Good, cry and seethe harder, fuckers.
In 2010 my ex and I broke-up, I moved back to Houston with a gym bag, $40 in my wallet, and no car. I remember budgeting my grocery expenditures to the fucking nickel, being in line after work with my handheld basket, and these creatures with their carts full - of course with tons of junk and sometimes with 2 carts - paying with their LoneStar EBT cards...Of course there are people who need a little help but when you have generations upon generations that have and do exist off of this shit, it is high time it is all brought to an end.