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Let's Give Them A Hand

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"Why'd you do this to yourself?"

"I don't know." He pushed the food away even though his stomach grumbled loudly. 

I couldn't take it anymore. I leapt up from the chair I was standing on, making it clatter to the floor. 

"Jimmy Darlin I can see you're depressed and you have every right to be but you're gonna kill yourself!" 

"Maybe that's what I want!!!" 

The silence was deafening.Todos los derechos reservados

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