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Human trafficking, prostitution is flourishing, lambs are getting rich, they are slaughtering horned mothers. When I get out of the institution, I won't get a job, so I will have to get married in church. My gypsy children are mostly not suitable, so the doctors will sell them, because the mental hospital must not fail. So my family will be filled with blond children, whose heads are empty, like pumpkins.