The sad thing is that dying suffering people from all over the world have to travel to Mexico in hopes of getting a bottle of Pentobarbital to end their own misery voluntarily and peacefully.
For all those kooks against the death penalty who ask who are we to play God and end somebody's life I ask who are we to tell somebody that they have to live, no matter how painful and hopeless living is for them. If God really cared the next time somebody jumped in front of a subway God's invisible hand would scoop them up to safety.
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