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STOP THAT, MISS BRIGGS!

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OKUNANLAR 5,757
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Süre 1h 50m

dysfunctions memories mystery psychological school truestory

Not all abuse is physical. Some is the result of psychological warfare. For 42 years, I seemed to be receiving coded messages that something was wrong. They came from seemingly likable billboard ads, pop songs and TV comedy skits.  The queasiness, the worries , the obsessions when I would see certain unrelated words and images  -- why? Could I ever solve the puzzle and figure out what had gone off the rails in my otherwise happy youth? This is the true story of a man who had set out to right the world's wrongs, and finally faced a hideous injustice from his own past, then started a road to feeling okay!Tüm hakları saklıdır

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