Re: New President's Policies
Can you imagine yourself surviving old age but having just your last couple ounces of gold left. You have made it to age 99. You sit in a chair in a nursing home with Nurse Ratshit down the hallway. You sit there, staring at a twenty dollar gold piece--- like you did at age fourteen when you bought your first twenty dollar gold piece for $45 US.
You still have human needs. You just pooped your diaper, so you tap on your chair for Nurse Ratshit: "Nurse, nurse, nurse."
Your loving children threw you in a nursing home a few years ago when you turned 90. It was their birthday present to you. They sold your log house in the forest and told the Adult Social Services Department that you were too old to keep it. "He couldn't manage," they told the government social worker.
You bought gold years ago to survive, and you did survive. And you made it to age 99 too.
Nurse Ratshit won't come.... She's on lunch break.:rolleyes:
Originally posted by Jim Nickerson
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You still have human needs. You just pooped your diaper, so you tap on your chair for Nurse Ratshit: "Nurse, nurse, nurse."
Your loving children threw you in a nursing home a few years ago when you turned 90. It was their birthday present to you. They sold your log house in the forest and told the Adult Social Services Department that you were too old to keep it. "He couldn't manage," they told the government social worker.
You bought gold years ago to survive, and you did survive. And you made it to age 99 too.
Nurse Ratshit won't come.... She's on lunch break.:rolleyes:
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