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Quoted: I know I'm owed big time. $75m at least for my suffering. I haven't been helped at all.
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Yes, the Army food was terrible. Slop. It was cold. I haven't had a hot meal in days. You couldn't even eat the crackers they were so dry.
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You saw that, too? I couldn't believe it. She looked like a street ho, too. I thought, well, I hear they're giving hot beef injections like you like at the Superdome.
The problem that no one will voice here is these are the people we were already taking care of. They waited for the government bus that didn't come get them. "Oh, well, I don't know what to do if the gubment ain't gonna take care of me." These people have been on the government tit so long they had no idea how to save themselves. Now they still can't figure it out. We have coddled these people so long they've lost basic human instincts of self-preservation. They didn't even heed the instincts to save their children. Poverty, in a lot of these cases, is not the result of this storm. It is the result of an entire life's worth of decisions made and opportunities pissed away to better themselves. Sure, there are truly helpless people, I feel for them. I feel for the kids who had no choice and are getting an early lesson on how to wait for others to take care of you (or die waiting).
I guess no one thought to crank up the Escalade with $5,000 worth of spinny rims and get the hell out of harm's way. Oh, that's right, they had no means...