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| We all go a little mad sometimes. |


A boy's best friend is his mother.



Mother! Oh, God, Mother! Blood! Blood!!






People always mean well. They cluck their thick tongues and shake their heads and suggest oh, so very delicately...
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| We all go a little mad sometimes. |











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| Daisy, daisy. |



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| I've got a bad feeling about it. |






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| I'm sorry, Dave. I'm afraid I can't do that. |

























