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January 23, 2009
Liticia was sitting in the lounge drinking juice. She still hurt down there. The doctor said the pain would drift away, over three or four days.

The door opened. A smiling man entered.

He said, "Hi! Did you just have an abortion?"

Liticia slowly said, "Yes."

"I'm from the government! We want to buy your aborted foetus for medical research! We'll pay $5,000!"

She was groggy. "Okay."

"Fine!" He gave her a cheque. "And there's plenty more where that came from!" And left.

Liticia looked at the cheque. It's true, she forced herself to think. Happy days are here again.