The Last Hour
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Last published Sat, Dec 21, 2013
"Why do you always wear that?" I asked him after he had finally lowered his knife.
"I'm from the St. Matthew Mental Institution. This is what everyone wears," He explained.
"I'm not mental," He said, defensively.
"I didn't say you were."
"You're thinking it."
"You tell me you are from a mental institute and expect me to think that you are not mental."
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