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Then the stuff I experienced while hospitalized. The woman who was obviously going through my stuff and caked her makeup when she saw the note about how she looked twice her age. Who knows what she was really doing? My roommates kept waking up throughout the night though. The magical buttons on my dresser and sewn to my pants in the same halfway house where two people on suicide watch were given scissors and privacy. Who knows what happened there? I don't.
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