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I used to work in a morgue/funeral home...I've seen more death than some will ever see in their lives. The one that sent me over the edge and on a new career path was a 5 year old girl who was killed when her mother was driving drunk and ran into a ditch and ran up the embankment bitching about her car and dress as her daughter drowned in the water. I was assisting during the autopsy (just handing sponges, etc. as I didn't have a medical license so couldn't do too much until time to dress the corpse for the funeral) and to this day (almost 15 eyars later) I still see that little face in my sleep sometimes.....
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