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My mom threw fruit at me when I got home.
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We collect secrets over the years. Hide behind them, depend on them, like aces up our sleeve. We think we have to protect the people we love from the truth, but the truth isn't the poison. It's the cure.
I am not a nut, nor am I several nuts.