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When I was very young, the father of a friend (so close that I consider him a brother) found a wounded and dying eagle.  He was a doctor, so he scooped it up, took it home, put it in a cage, set its wing and nurtured and nourished it.  The bird became stronger every day.  Soon it was healthy and strong and its wing was healed.  It was time for it

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holy shit.