Review of Vera Drake (2004) by Hindénbörg E — 12 Oct 2007

Life was so much easier in 1950's Britain. I remember those days like they were only a half a century ago. You could go to the local drug store and have yourself a wee spot of tea while you were being de-fetused. The only compensation you had to pay was to put your town's abortionist on your yearly Christmas card list and all was understood. People were a lot nicer back then.

Now in these days abortionists just aren't the same. Even the lowly back alley ones demand as much as 350.00 to kill the demon spawn. What is up with this?

We need more people like Vera Drake in this world. With just a few injections of soap water into your box you're good to go take one extra meaty vaginal shit.

You don't have to sit in the waiting room of Planned Parenthood reading out-of-date issues of Vanity Fair for an hour and a half. With Vera Drake she will work around the clock, making tea and abortions whenever needed.

This is Dr BabyBeGone's favorite movie.