September 25, 2004

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Hey there.

I still feel sore. I've been sick since I had that abortion. Fuck I hate writing that word. But it is what it is.

I can't work. I stay in this filthy boarding house all day and worse is, I'm running out of fucking money. The fever has been on and off. I'm probably gonna die. Well, I'd be damn glad.

Beth


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