My Mom's been hauling me in to see this shrink. Today they're talking about places they could send me to "fix me". Yeah, Mom, I don't like people so I need to be sent away. I mean I was sitting right there. Then the bastard accuses me of lying when I say I don't understand stuff. I'm hungry, I've got another mouth ulcer so I can't eat my
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