I was at the drug store the other day and when I was parking, I noticed a little girl in a car by herself next to me. The windows were closed, it was a hot day, and she was in that car by herself crying. Now, I was in the store for maybe 10 minutes and when I came out, I noticed she was still there, but now she had a BLOODY NOSE as well. I was heated about this. I noticed that she was "mexican". So, I went back into the store and started going around to every mexican person I could find until I found the child's mother. I expressed to her loudly enough so that other people in the store could hear me that she needed to get out to that car immediately and let her child out of there because she should not be left in a parked car and that she was in there with the doors locked, windows up, crying, with a bloody nose.
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