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I remember a time, I'll tell you, I was about... I was little. I don't know, 8 years old, something like that. We had this old dog that had a litter of puppies. And I walked in the bathroom one day and my mother was standing there, kneeling down. The dog had a litter, about eight, and my mother was bending over and she was killing each one of these little puppies in the bathtub. And I remember, I said, "Why?"

She said, "I'm just killing what I can't take care of." Then my mama said to me. She looked at me, she said, "I wish I could do that to you."

Maybe she... Maybe she should've. Yeah.

-Spun