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I left my wealth/rich life behind for freedom and now I have freedom but poor as hell. Not even allowed to beg for money or work and even if I work ill be a cleaner.

I have a dignity I can't work as a whore to survive poverty. I better go back until I get married an open minded guy. Already laws has changed to better.

This is inspired by another post. I mean no disrespect in asking.

{I recognize we all have different views. I can be surprised by others views and very committed to my own view , without meaning Insult to another person.}

I know people like to joke about this kind of thing though ehh really the humor is lost on me.

I would like to know who here would take it upon themselves (no law jury judge court) go rogue and directly murder another human being. Who without trial, is technically innocent.

For myself, I would not. I recognize the world is full of murder and torture which is how I come to he against it. If it didn’t exist it would he meaningless to be apposed. I do try on my daily life to help these in need and repair what is damaged. Where I can. I admit I am not in any great position to bring about true Change with my personal deed, that is why it is a matter of conscience. Principles carry us through acting with grace, even when we feel powerless. And we rely on others to have the same morals so that we are all not living in hell and least is at least a possibility of change. I am not superwoman I can’t fix the world with a flick of my wrist. Maybe I will make a real difference one day. Maybe not. But meanwhile I can minimally vow against murder as torture. Seems the least I can do. Lol

I recognize this is not an overly common way of looking at the world. Many people may not be against murder or torture per se but rather, pragmatically be against committing Lawless acts. Not for altruistic purposes, but bc the world becomes a very dangerous place when we are lawless.. What if EVERYONE was suddenly offered money to kill.

Please answer honestly. I’m interested.

Thank you 😊

I used to read and write stories all the time when I was in seventh grade. Here’s something I wrote then. It was a short story. After the fourth chapter, I just never went back to finish it. It was about an illegal immigrant who became a prostitute and then killed her pimp. 😂😂😂 this is the beginning of chapter two.

“The blood stained rag hung off the counter, along with the others. I finished cleaning up my mess. Burned and buried his body, wiped up the blood. But I still sat there, with the knife in my hand and the memory of his lifeless eyes staring back at me. That "relief" I was feeling diminished the second I truly had a chance to think about what just happened. He was right. I'll never stop running from his evil colleagues and now from the law! I mean, he is powerful, famous even. Anybody could walk through that door right now and realize he's missing and then do anything in their power to find his killer. They'll then eventually track it to me. I just changed my life for the worse. Not just the running. I'm now a killer. I just killed a man. And that's something no one forgets. But I just did what I needed to do to survive. I think. And now i have to do something fast before anyone finds out what I have done. And There is only one person That I trust with the fate of my life.

The rap music pumped from the speakers at an alarming high volume in the crack house. The first thing I saw were countless bottles of liquor littered everywhere, passed out half naked bodies on the vandalized sofa and lots of drugs. I've never been in a crack house before and It's an experience I never want to relive. And There I saw Sophia. All the way in the back dapping up some thugs. I wanted cry but I've done that too much today already.

I just looked for a moment. I haven't seen my sister in a long time. But my love still remained. I just hope hers did too. I nervously approached her, pushing my way through gangsters, of both sex, with their pants low and dirty dancing. “