1. Mary Dinkle's eyes were the colour
of muddy puddles.
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2. Her birthmark, the colour of poo.
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3. It was Saturday afternoon
and she was bored.
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4. Mary wished she had a friend
to play piggybacks with.
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5. Mary's mood ring, which she'd found
in a cereal box, was grey
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6. which, according to the chart,
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7. meant she was either pensive,
unconsciously ambitious or hungry.
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8. Her only friends were "The Noblets"
from her favourite cartoon.
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9. They weren't the real ones
you bought in the shops
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10. but fake ones she had to make herself
from shells, gumnuts, pompoms
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11. and the chicken bones salvaged
from Friday night's takeaway.
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12. She had to make all her own toys,
and her favourites were Shrinkies -
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13. potato chip packets that
she had shrunk in the oven.
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14. Mary's father, Noel Norman Dinkle,
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15. worked in a factory,
attaching the strings to tea bags.
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16. At show and tell, she told the class
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17. he could get as many free tea bags
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18. Her favourite tea bag was Earl Grey.
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19. She loved saying "Earl Grey"
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20. and would like one day to marry
someone called Earl Grey.
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21. They would live
in a castle in Scotland,
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22. have 9 babies, 2 ducks...
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23. .. and a dog called Kevin.
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24. Noel's hobby was to sit in his shed
and drink Baileys lrish Cream
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25. and stuff birds he'd found
on the side of the freeway.
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26. Mary wished he'd spend more time
with her and less with his dead friends.
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27. She also wished she had
some brothers and sisters.
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28. Her mother had told her
she was "an accident".
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29. How could someone be an accident?
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30. Grandpoppy Ralph had told her
that babies were deliberate
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31. and found by dads
at the bottom of their beer.
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32. Grandpoppy Ralph
had smelt like pickled onions
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33. and had been a member of the Frankston
lce Breakers for 51 years.
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34. Aaagh! Aaaaaghhh!
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35. They swam in winter to feel alive.
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36. Grandpoppy Ralph had said
it made his nipples erect.
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37. He had died the year before, aged 74,
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38. and his best mate, Ken,
had recited a poem in his honour.
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39. Born in a barn
in the hills of Boronia,
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40. Ralph lived a long life,
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41. then died of pneumonia.
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42. Mary missed him
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43. and often wondered
why he had drunk ammonia.
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44. A lot of things puzzled Mary
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45. especially her mother,
Vera Lorraine Dinkle.
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46. To Mary, Vera always seemed wobbly.
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47. A pretty vicious ball.
And he's out!
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48. Vera liked listening
to the cricket while baking
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49. and her main ingredient
was always sherry.
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50. 3/44. And Thompson 2/15...
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51. She told Mary it was a type of tea
for grown-ups
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52. that needed constant testing.
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53. Just out of the reach
of the lead. 6/96 England.
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54. Mary thought her mother tested
the sherry... way too much.
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55. Mary also couldn't understand
why Vera was always "borrowing".
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56. Yesterday, she borrowed
some fish fingers from Aisle 6.
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57. She told Mary she put things
up her dress to save on plastic bags.
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58. Vera was indeed a complicated soul.
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59. Mary stopped daydreaming
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60. and went and fetched
her pet rooster from the rain.
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61. Her father had found the rooster
on the side of the freeway
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62. after it had fallen off the back
of a slaughter truck.
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63. She named him Ethel.
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64. It was time to watch "The Noblets".
She adored "The Noblets"
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65. because everyone was brown,
lived in a teapot
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66. and had oodles of friends.
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67. There was nothing nicer,
Mary thought to herself,
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68. than the smell of a wet rooster...
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69. .. the sound of rain on the roof
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70. and the taste of sweetened
condensed milk straight from the can
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71. while watching your favourite cartoon.
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72. Meanwhile, a man called Max Horowitz
also watched "The Noblets".
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73. Max's small television
had picture but no sound.
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74. His big television, sound but no picture.
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75. He was 44 and liked "The Noblets"
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76. as they lived in a delineated
and articulated social structure
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77. with constant adherent conformity
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78. and also because they had
oodles of friends.
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79. Max had trouble sleeping
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80. and had spent the night watching
television and catching fish food.
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81. He noted to himself it was the sixth fly
he'd caught this evening.
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82. He wondered if he should go to bed
and count sheep
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83. or have one more chocolate hotdog.
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84. He thought he'd try both
but it didn't work.
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85. It had been 6 hours and 12 minutes since
Henry VIII had passed away.
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86. And Henry's death
had thrown Max's life into disarray.
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87. It had become asymmetrical
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88. and the sooner
he got a new fish, the better.
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89. Tomorrow he would go to the pet store
and get another Henry -
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90. Henry lX.
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91. Next.
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92. It was shopping day
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93. and Mary sat patiently while her mother
"borrowed" some envelopes.
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94. To fill in time, she scanned the room
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95. and counted how many things
were brown.
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96. There was sticky tape, rubber bands
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97. and a phone book with a picture
of a lady standing in a brown lake
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98. with her hand on fire.
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99. People had weird names in America,
Mary Daisy Dinkle thought to herself.
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100. Funny-sounding people called
Rockefeller and Finkelstein.
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101. She wondered what they looked like,
how old they were
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102. and if they were married, wore glasses,
or had found babies in their beer.
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103. Maybe in the USA
they found babies elsewhere.
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104. They drank a lot of cola.
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105. Maybe they found them in cans.
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106. But, no, they wouldn't fit
through the hole.
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107. Mary had an idea.
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108. She would write to one of the Americans
and ask where babies came from.
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109. She chose a Mr M Horowitz.
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110. Aarrgh, Mrs Dinkle!
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111. Come back here, Vera Dinkle!
You come back here!
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112. Aaarghhhh!
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113. Dear Mr M Horowitz,
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114. my name is Mary Daisy Dinkle
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115. and I am 8 years old,
3 months and 9 days.
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116. My favourite colour is brown
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117. and my favourite food
is sweetened condensed milk
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118. followed closely by chocolate.
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119. I have a rooster called Ethel
that looks like this.
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120. He doesn't lay eggs but will one day.
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121. My mother likes smoking,
cricket and sherry
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122. and my father likes playing in his shed
with dead birds.
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123. Where do babies come from
in America?
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124. Do they come from cola cans?
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125. In Australia
they are found in beer glasses.
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126. Here is a drawing of me.
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127. I can't draw ears proper
but I'm good at teeth.
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128. It would be great if you could write back
and be my friend.
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129. Yours "sincerealy", Mary Daisy Dinkle.
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130. PS. I hope you like the chocolate bar
I'm also sending.
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131. It's called a Cherry Ripe.
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132. Goodbye, letter. Don't forget to write.
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133. Max hated Thursdays -
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134. the day of his weekly
Overeaters Anonymous meeting.
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135. And tonight he'd felt
especially unsettled
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136. because he'd eaten two chocolate
hotdogs on his way there.
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137. OK, class...
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138. Eating chocolate was breaking the rules.
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139. He'd found the night
even more unbearable
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140. because of Marjorie Butterworth's
strange glances.
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141. Class dismissed.
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142. Max had trouble understanding
non-verbal signals.
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143. Flirting was as foreign to him
as jogging.
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144. Max found most people very confusing.
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145. But little did Max realise
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146. his night was about to become
even more confusing and cryptic.
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147. He read Mary's letter four times
and then did what he normally did
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148. whenever confronted
with something new and stressful.
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149. Max's fragile existence
had once again become unsettled.
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150. And after staring out of the window
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151. he finally made a decision.
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152. Dear Mary Daisy Dinkle,
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153. thank you for the letter,
which I opened and read at 9.17pm
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154. after my Overeaters Anonymous class.
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155. I am trying to lose weight
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156. because my psychiatrist,
Dr Bernard Hazelhof,
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157. says a healthy body
equals a healthy mind.
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158. Ooooh!
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159. He says my mind is not that healthy.
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160. Your drawing is an interesting
visual portrayal of yourself.
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161. I have never met anyone from Australia.
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162. Firstly, I will answer your question.
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163. Unfortunately, in America,
babies are not found in cola cans.
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164. I asked my mother when I was four
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165. and she said they came from eggs
laid by rabbis.
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166. If you aren't Jewish,
they're laid by Catholic nuns.
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167. If you're an atheist,
they're laid by dirty, lonely prostitutes.
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168. So this is where babies come from
in America.
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169. I share my home with a fish,
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170. some snails, whom I have named
after famous scientists...
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171. ..a parakeet called Mr Biscuit
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172. and, finally, a cat called Hal.
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173. "Hal" is an abbreviation for halitosis,
from which he suffers.
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174. He followed me home
after a gang of children
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175. shot his eye out with a beebee gun.
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176. Do you have a pet kangaroo?
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177. When I was born, my father
left my mother and me on a kibbutz.
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178. She shot herself with my uncle's gun
when I was six.
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179. Do you like chocolate hotdogs?
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180. I invented the recipe for them
and can send it to you.
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181. When I was young, I invented
an invisible friend called Mr Ravioli.
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182. My psychiatrist says
I don't need him anymore
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183. so he just sits in the corner and reads.
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184. Last week I picked up
128 cigarette butts.
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185. People are always littering in New York.
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186. I do not understand
why people break laws.
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187. Butts are bad
because they wash out to sea
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188. and fish smoke them
and become nicotine dependent.
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189. I am just joking because, of course,
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190. it is impossible for a cigarette
to remain lit underwater.
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191. Also, fish do not have pockets
to keep cigarette lighters in.
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192. I am 44 years old
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193. and have 8 tracksuits
the same colour and size.
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194. I weigh 352 lb...
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195. Ooooh!
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196. .. and am as tall as a 6-foot tree.
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197. Welcome to the New York Lottery!
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198. I enjoy entering the lottery
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199. and have chosen the same numbers
for 9 years.
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200. - Those numbers are 3...
- 1.
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201. - 5...
- 4.
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202. - 6...
- 25.
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203. - 9...
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204. - 11...
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205. - And 12.
- 8.
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207. Or a loser?
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208. I have had many different jobs
during my life.
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209. My first job was collecting
subway tokens in the subway.
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210. My second job was at Yiddel's
Gourmet Kosher Supplies
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211. where I worked at the machine that made
pre-packaged noodle kugels.
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212. I was born Jewish
and used to believe in God
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is just a figment of my imagination.
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215. People like to believe in God because
it answers complicated questions
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216. like where did the universe come from,
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217. do worms go to heaven...
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218. .. and why do old ladies have blue hair?
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219. Even though I'm an atheist,
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220. I still wear my yarmulke
as it keeps my brain warm.
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221. My third job was for a company
that printed logos on novelty items.
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222. I worked at the frisbee printing machine.
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223. A frisbee is a circular plastic disc
that people throw at each other.
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224. It is like a boomerang
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225. but it does not come back.
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226. My fourth job was when
I was called up for jury duty.
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227. I didn't get paid much
but got free cookies and coffee.
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228. Jurors are outstanding members
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229. who haven't murdered anybody.
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230. I made it to the short list
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231. for a trial where a man
killed all his friends
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232. at his own surprise birthday party.
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233. Unfortunately, I didn't get selected
because they found out
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234. I'd been a mental patient at one point.
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235. Have you ever been hang gliding?
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236. My fifth job was as a garbage collector.
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237. I got to clean up after litterbugs
and didn't have to talk to anybody.
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238. Sometimes I used to pretend
I was an intergalactical robot.
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239. This is 911.
Your call has been placed in a queue.
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240. One time the police took me in
for questioning
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241. but let me go when they decided
I wasn't a threat to anybody
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242. except myself.
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243. The sixth job I had
was for the United States Army
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244. in the stationery supply department.
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245. Because I am good with numbers
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246. I had to work out how many
ballpoint pens the Army needed.
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247. One day they did a security check
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248. and asked whether I was a member
of any radical groups.
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249. I told them I was a member of
the New York Science Fiction Fan Club.
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250. They said this didn't count
but dismissed me anyway.
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251. Fortunately, I did not remember
to tell them I was once a communist.
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252. Have you ever been a communist?
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253. Have you ever been attacked by a crow
or similar large bird?
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254. When I was 9, a crow attacked me
on my way to school.
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255. I had to have three stitches
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256. and in spring I now wear a helmet
with eyes I have painted on.
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257. People laugh at me
when I wear my helmet.
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258. I'm not sure why.
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259. People often confuse me
but I try not to let them worry me.
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260. New York is a very busy
and noisy place.
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261. I would prefer to live
somewhere much quieter
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262. like the moon.
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263. I don't like crowds, bright lights,
sudden noises or strong smells.
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264. New York has all these
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265. especially the smells.
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266. I often wear nose and ear plugs
when I go outside.
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267. It helps keep me calm.
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268. I find humans interesting but I have
trouble understanding them.
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269. I think, however,
I will understand and trust you.
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270. You appear very happy and I think
you would smell like a shrimp
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271. as I know Australia
has a lot of shrimps.
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272. Can you speed-read?
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273. I have taught myself to read
two pages at once -
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274. one eyeball per page.
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275. I have to go now
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276. even though I have not told you
about my 7th job,
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277. in a condom factory.
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278. Write back soon.
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279. Your American friend,
Max Jerry Horowitz.
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280. PS. Please find enclosed
a photo from one of those booths.
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281. PPS. Thank you for the Cherry Ripe
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282. and I am glad you like chocolate
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283. I have never eaten
sweetened condensed milk
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284. but I will try some this week.
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285. PPPS. I have never used a condom.
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286. Gey gezunterheyt.
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287. Max hoped
Mary would write again.
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288. He'd always wanted a friend.
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289. A friend that wasn't invisible,
a pet or rubber figurine.
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290. He counted the stars and wondered
how many days, hours, minutes
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291. it would take his letter
to reach Australia.
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292. Vera was not impressed...
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293. .. not impressed at all.
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294. This nutcase would not be her daughter's
penfriend, she thought.
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295. There was enough ugliness in the world.
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296. Mary would be home from school
in an hour -
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297. enough time for another cup of tea
and a bit of cricket to soothe the nerves
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298. and dissolve the memory of Max's letter
from her pickled mind.
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299. Yeah, he's out.
Unbelievable. 14. England 7/150.
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300. Stop! Wait!
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301. Hey, fellas, you got room
for one more bag?
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302. Sure, Mrs Dinkle. Hop in!
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303. Good one, Kevin!
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304. Come on, Vera.
We've got some other bags to pick up!
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305. Mary, is that all the rubbish?
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306. Yep!
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307. See ya, Toots!
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308. Sweet baby Jesus.
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309. Even though Max's letter smelt
like fish heads and orange peel,
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310. Mary drank his words
like a bowl of alphabet soup
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311. and hadn't been this excited
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312. since Grandpoppy Ralph
had found a coin up her nose.
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313. She wrote back immediately
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314. on some butchers' paper
she'd stolen from some chops.
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315. Dear Max,
I'm so excited you've wroted back.
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316. I don't think my parents like you
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318. at 26 Lamington Drive,
Mt Waverley.
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319. He's old with no legs.
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320. They got chew'd"ed off
in World War ll
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321. when some Japanese peoples
kept him in a cage above piranhas.
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322. Piranhas are goldfish that have teeth.
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323. He's scared of outside,
which is a disease called homophobia.
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324. He's started giving me 50 cents a week
to get his mail.
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325. I'm saving to buy a castle in Scotland
and marry a man called Earl Grey.
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326. Do you get 'The Noblets' in America?
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327. Well, my favourite Noblet
is Vanity Noblet.
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328. He wants to be everyone's friend,
even the boys'!
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329. In your letter, you said
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330. Well, neither do l.
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331. Yesterday at school, Bernie Clifford weed
on my spam sandwich
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332. and called me "poo face"
'cos of my birthmark.
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333. I wish I could peel it off like a bandaid.
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334. He also laughed
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335. Ethel pecked them off
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336. and Mum couldn't thread a needle
'cos she'd been testing the sherry
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337. so she used pegs instead.
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338. When I got home, I climbed into
my secret place till dinner time.
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339. The other kids also laugh at my haircut.
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340. Dad has to cut my hair
because mum says
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341. real hairdressers
sell your hair to Chinamen
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342. who stuff mattresses.
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343. My teacher, Mrs Pendergast,
says I should smile more.
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344. I told my mum
and so she drawed a big smile on me.
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345. I don't think Mrs Pendergast
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346. I better go now.
My tears are smudgling my words.
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347. Your friend in Australia,
Mary Daisy Dinkle..
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348. PS. Have you ever been teased?
Can you help me?
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349. PSS. I've never been hang gliding
before or been a 'commune-ist'
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350. but would love a frisbee
and your recipe for chocolate hotdogs.
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351. PSSS. I'm sending you some
Australian chocolate, a pompom I made
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352. and a cake called a lamington,
which I was meant to eat for lunch.
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353. Have you ever been teased?
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354. Ooooooooooaaaahhhh!
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355. Mary's letter
triggered memories
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356. Max had buried deep down in his shoes.
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357. We've got him cornered now.
Hey, Jew-boy, you're gonna pay...
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358. Take this, Jew-boy, Jew-boy, Jew-boy.
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359. And as usual,
he coped in the only way he knew.
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360. And 36 chocolate hotdogs later...
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361. .. and after only two hours sleep,
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362. Max's meltdown faded away
and an idea popped into his brain.
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363. Dear Mary Daisy Dinkle,
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364. thank you for your letter, chocolate bar,
lamington and pompom.
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365. The chocolate got crushed, so I blended
the bits with milk and icecream
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366. and now I am drinking it right now.
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367. After much thought, I think I have
a solution to your teasing.
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368. Tell Bernie Clifford
your birthmark is made of chocolate,
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369. which means when you get to heaven
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370. you will be in charge
of all the chocolate.
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371. This of course is a lie -
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372. but in this case
I think it will be of benefit.
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373. I wish I could be in charge
of all the chocolate
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374. but, of course, I cannot
because of my atheism..
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375. My neighbour lvy is also an atheist..
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376. She doesn't talk much but makes me
very good soup on Sunday nights.
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377. She is partly blind
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378. and sometimes I find her hair
in my soup. Eeugh!
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379. I do not tell her as Dr Bernard Hazelhof
says this would be impolite.
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380. Here is a list of what I eat
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387. Last week I invented
canned spaghetti hamburgers.
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388. Recipes are like
mathematical equations.
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389. Dr Bernard Hazelhof told me you should
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390. and to never eat
anything bigger than your head.
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391. I once ate a watermelon
bigger than my head
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393. Do you have
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397. She would be a bit like the Tooth Fairy
but would suck out your fat.
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398. Ivy says she is only a "little bit" blind
but I think she is very blind.
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399. She should get a cane
like other vision-impaired people.
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400. She could make the end pointy
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401. and collect rubbish at the same time.
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402. I think I will write a letter to the Mayor
and suggest this.
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403. He will be very impressed.
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404. Ivy says she doesn't need a cane
because she has a good sense of smell.
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405. She says she could find me
with her eyes stapled shut.
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406. She says I smell like liquorice
and old books.
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407. I think she smells like cough medicine
and urine.
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408. I have never told her this
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409. as Dr Bernard Hazelhof said
this would also be impolite.
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410. People often think
I am tactless and rude.
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411. I cannot understand how
being honest can be... improper.
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412. Maybe this is why
I don't have any friends
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413. of course except for you.
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414. A real friend has been
one of my three goals in life.
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415. The other two are to own every Noblet
and a lifetime supply of chocolate.
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416. Dr Bernard Hazelhof says
it is good to have goals
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417. but not stupid ones like mine.
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418. I have now run out of things to tell you.
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419. Please, write soon.
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420. Your friend in America,
Max Jerry Horowitz.
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421. PS. Do not worry about not smiling.
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422. My mouth hardly ever smiles
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423. but it does not mean
I am not smiling inside my brain.
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424. PPS. Please find enclosed a frisbee,
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425. some Chocolate Pop Rocks,
which you should eat with cola,
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426. and an illustration of a turtle
from one of my National Geographics.
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427. PPPS. Did you know that turtles
can breathe through their anuses?
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428. Dear Max,
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429. when I told Bernie Clifford
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430. I'll be in charge of all the chocolate
in heaven and he wouldn't get any,
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431. he cried.
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432. I also hide'd some dog's poo
in his bit of the sandpit.
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433. Your advice was great and
I've got a job delivering pamphlets
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434. so I can save to come and see you.
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435. I am sad to hear you are fat.
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436. Mum says I am fat too
and I'm growing up to be a heifer,
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437. which I think is a type of cow.
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438. Maybe you should only eat things
beginning with the letter of each day.
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439. On Mondays you could only eat
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440. milkshakes, marshmallows
and... mustard.
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441. Oooh!
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442. For my birthday, my Mum baked a cake
and Dad gave me a camera.
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443. I hope you like the photos I sent.
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444. The first one is of Ethel,
who ate some tinsel.
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445. The next one is one of myself
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446. after I ate the Chocolate Pop Rocks
with the cola, like you said.
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447. Next is Len.
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448. He's still trying hard not to be afraid of
outside and conquer his homophobia.
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449. The next one is of dad in his shed,
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450. and then one of the times
I covered mum
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451. while she was asleep in her stickers
that help her stop smoking.
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452. Next, when I got my slinky
caught in my hair.
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453. Then one of the times Sonny
digged up his wife, Cher.
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454. And, finally, a photo of my other
neighbour Damian Popodopolous.
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455. He's a Greek and smells like
lemon dishwashing liquid
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456. and his skin is smooth,
like the back of a spoon.
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457. Mum says he's a wog and has a stutter
and can't even say his own surname.
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458. She says you have to hit him
on the back of the head
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459. to get his words out.
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460. P-P-P-P... Popodopolous.
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461. I wish he was my boyfriend
and we can be in love and do sexing
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462. like Katherine Ramsay told me
behind the bike shed.
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463. She said it's when two people
go "nuddy"
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464. and rub on each other to make babies..
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465. I told her she's a liar
and would go to hell and burn like toast
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466. 'cos babies really come
from beer glasses
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467. and eggs laid by rabbits
and nuns and "prosti-tubes".
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468. She said ladies get knocked up
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469. and bake babies in their stomachs
for 2 years
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470. till they spurt out their "vag-eye-ners"
with blood and tinned spaghetti.
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471. Have you got a girlfriend, Max,
or some wives?
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472. Have you done sexing?
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473. Valentine's Day is soon
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474. and I want to give Damian a present
so he can love me.
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475. Can you explain love
and how I can be "lover'd"?
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476. Once again, Mary's letter
had triggered an anxiety attack.
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477. Max knew nothing about love.
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478. It was as foreign to him as scuba diving
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479. and he'd had an appalling history
of getting it all wrong.
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480. One Valentine's Day
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481. he'd given Zelda Glutnik a gift
he was sure was appropriate.
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482. The only companion
that had ever warmed Max's bed
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483. was his hot water bottle.
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484. Romance and love
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485. was a mysterious language
he'd given up on.
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486. If only Mary had asked
how a toaster works
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487. or asked for an explanation
of the Chaos theory.
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488. If only there was
a mathematical equation for love.
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489. He kept eating and thinking.
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490. But love was not like Max's
Rubik's Cube. It could not be solved.
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491. No matter how he analysed it,
the results were negative.
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492. Beat it, creep!
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493. He felt love but couldn't articulate it.
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494. Its logic was as foreign to him as...
as a salad sandwich.
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495. The stars made more sense.
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496. 12, have you responded
to the call? Over.
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497. The anxiety and stress were too much.
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498. The inscrutability of love finally won,
and Max's brain gave in.
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499. He was diagnosed
with severe depression and obesity
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500. and spent the next 8 months
institutionalised and bedridden.
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501. They marinated him
in a cocktail of drugs
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502. and performed
the usual "therapeutic" procedures.
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503. Meanwhile, Mary wondered and waited.
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504. Maybe Max's typewriter
had run out of ink.
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505. Maybe America had run out of ink.
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506. Maybe his pets had eaten him.
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507. Maybe it was her.
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508. Was she too demanding,
too boring, too... ugly?
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509. Filled with anger, confusion
and self-loathing,
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510. Mary tried to erase
the memory of her friend forever.
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511. Max had recovered.
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512. And life was balanced, safe
and symmetrical once again.
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513. But Mary still lingered in his mind..
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514. Half of him wanted to write to her
immediately.
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515. The other half didn't want to end up
a mental patient again.
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516. At least there was always Mr Ravioli
to be friends with.
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517. He was a much safer option.
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518. He wondered what Mary was doing
right now.
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519. But she was far from content
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520. and struggled on by herself,
saving her money for a rainy day.
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521. Life went on as usual for Max
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522. and even though he opted
for order and stability,
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523. misfortune was never far away.
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524. Luckily, his manslaughter charges
were dismissed
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525. because he was labelled
mentally deficient
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526. and unlikely to have a motive
for killing a mime artist...
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527. Oop.
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528. .. unlike most people.
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529. From then on,
Max cooled himself differently
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530. and things went back to normal
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531. until after his 48th birthday,
when his numbers finally came up.
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532. Welcome
to the New York Lottery
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533. and these are tonight's
winning numbers -
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534. 3, 5,
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535. 6, 9,
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536. 11 and 12!
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537. Max was sensible
with his sudden wealth
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538. and had bought a lifetime supply
of chocolate
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539. and the complete Noblet collection.
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540. Two of his life goals had come true.
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541. But he still had a lot of money
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542. so decided to give it to lvy...
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543. .. who was also very sensible...
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544. .. until her own numbers came up.
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545. Ivy willed everything
to the local cat shelter,
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546. whose owner relocated
her kind donation to his bank account,
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547. his wife's new breasts, a Ferrari
and enough fuel to get to Mexico.
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548. Despite achieving all his life's goals,
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549. Max still felt incomplete..
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550. Mr Ravioli just wasn't
cutting the mustard anymore
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551. and seemed more interested
in his self-help books.
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552. Mary had given Max
a taste of real friendship
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553. and there was just no comparison.
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554. She missed him too
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555. but no longer saved to see him..
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556. She now saved
for a different reason.
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557. One day Mr Ravioli got up,
left and never came back.
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558. Max sought Dr Hazelhof's advice.
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559. He told Max that true friendship
is seen through the heart,
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560. not through the eyes,
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561. and that it was time he wrote to Mary
to reveal his true self, warts and all.
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562. Max understood.
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563. Dear Mary Daisy Dinkle,
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564. there is something I have to tell you
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565. which will explain
why I have not written.
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566. Each time I received one of your letters,
I had a severe anxiety attack.
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567. This is because recently,
while I was in a mental institution,
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568. they diagnosed that I have a new thing
called Asperger's syndrome,
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569. which is a neurobiological,
pervasive, developmental disability.
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570. I prefer "Aspie" for short.
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571. I will now list some of the traits
of an Aspie.
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572. No. 1 - I find the world
very confusing and chaotic
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573. because my mind
is very literal and logical.
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574. 2 - I have trouble understanding
the expressions on people's faces.
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575. When I was younger, I made a book
to help me when I was confused.
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576. I still have trouble with some people.
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577. Ivy was hard to understand
because of her wrinkles
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578. and because her eyebrows weren't real.
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579. 3 - I have bad handwriting,
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580. am hypersensitive...
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581. .. clumsy
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582. and can get very concerned.
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583. 4 - I like solving problems.
Ivy said this is a good thing.
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584. And finally No. 5 -
I have trouble expressing my emotions.
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585. Dr Bernard Hazelhof says
my brain is defective
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586. but one day there will be a cure
for my disability.
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587. I do not like it when he says this.
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588. I do not feel disabled, defective
or I need to be cured.
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589. I like being an Aspie.
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590. It would be like trying to change
the colour of my eyes.
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591. There is one thing
I wish I could change, however.
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592. I wish I could cry properly.
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593. I squeeze and squeeze
but nothing... comes out.
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594. I cry when I cut onions
but this does not count.
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595. Anyway, do you like the word
'cumquat'?
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596. It is a type of fruit.
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597. Do you have
a favourite-sounding word?
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598. My top 5 are ointment, bumblebee,
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599. Vladivostok, banana
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600. and testicle.
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601. I have also invented some new words -
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602. "confuzzled", which is being confused
and puzzled at the same time,
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603. "'snirt", which is a cross between
snow and dirt,
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604. and "smushables"...
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605. .. which are squashed groceries
you find at the bottom of the bag.
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606. I have sent a letter
to the Oxford Dictionary people
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607. asking them to include my words
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608. but I have not heard back.
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609. It is now time for me to go
to my Overeaters Anonymous meeting.
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610. There is a woman there
called Marjorie Buttersworth
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611. who confuzzles me.
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612. She kisses me without my permission
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613. so tonight I have decided to rub onions
under my armpits to repel her.
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614. Your friend in America,
Max Jerry Horowitz.
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615. PS. Please find enclosed
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616. some chocolate-covered ants
I found at the deli.
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617. PPS. Not much has happened
since I last wrote
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618. except for my manslaughter charges,
lotto win and lvy's death.
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619. Mary was thrilled
Max had finally written
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620. and suddenly had a fabulous idea.
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621. Mary and Max's friendship
was resuscitated
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622. and her tears were the best gift
he'd ever received.
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623. Inside Max's head
his brain was smiling.
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624. Loaded up with bizarre forms
of chocolate,
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625. their letters flew thick and fast
between the continents.
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626. Max learnt to read Mary's letters
with caution
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627. and at the slightest tingle of tension,
he would stop,
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628. take his medication
and soothe his nerves.
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629. Each letter he would iron, laminate
and file in a special place,
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630. which also soothed his nerves.
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631. He enjoyed answering her questions
and solving her puzzles like -
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632. Do sheep shrink when it rains?
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633. Why do old men
wear their pants so high?
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634. Do gooses get goosebumps
and why is bellybutton lint blue?
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635. Are there Noblets in heaven?
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636. And if a taxi goes backwards,
does the driver owe you money?
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637. In turn, Mary simply enjoyed
hearing about Max's fascinating life -
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638. how many people
he'd counted littering...
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639. ..how the latest Henry had died...
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640. .. and new recipes he'd invented
for chicken.
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641. Each nourished the other
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642. and, as Mary grew taller,
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643. Max grew wider -
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644. their friendship becoming stronger
than the glue on Mary's Noblets.
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645. Although Max found solace in Mary,
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646. he still found the rest of the world
bewildering.
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647. And he couldn't understand
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648. why he was seen as the odd one
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649. while everyone else
was considered normal.
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650. Humans were endlessly illogical.
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651. Why did they throw out food when
there were children starving in lndia?
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652. Why did they clear the rainforests
when they needed the oxygen?
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653. And why did they create bus timetables
when they never ran on time?
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654. He agreed with his favourite physicist
that there are only two things infinite -
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655. the universe and man's stupidity.
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656. And for Mary, even though
Max filled her with confidence...
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657. Bullseye!
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658. .. her world was far from perfect.
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659. The grip of love had her by the throat.
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660. At 4.59pm, on the 8th of the 8th 1988...
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661. .. Noel Norman Dinkle
attached his last string
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662. and, after 40 years
and 40 million tea bags, he retired.
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663. To celebrate, Noel announced
he was retiring from taxidermy
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664. and taking up metal detecting instead.
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665. But, sadly, it was not a hobby
he had for long.
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666. In his will, Noel had left Mary
some money
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667. so she decided to go to university
and study disorders of the mind,
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668. yearning to learn more about her friend.
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669. Mary was as popular at university
as she was at school.
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670. Damian went there too,
aching to be a Thespian.
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671. Hi there, M-M-Mary.
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672. Hi... hello!
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673. That was damn f-f-funny!
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674. Hey, Damian,
your mum's roses look fab!
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675. Oh, th-th-th-thanks, Mary.
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676. Um, M-Mary,
can I tell you something?
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677. Sure, babe!
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678. Um, um, you've got d-d-d-d-dog's poo
on your shoe.
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679. Dear Max,
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680. I have been such an idiot.
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681. I've wasted all my money
on something pointless
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682. when I should have been saving
to see you.
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683. I know love upsets you
so I won't go on about it.
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684. All I want to say is that love
is obviously not for me.
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685. I hope you are well and enjoy
the chocolate cigarettes I've enclosed.
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686. Love Mary.
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687. Oh, you should be ashamed!
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688. - Come on, baby. Let's go.
- Oh, Mum...
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689. I told you never to talk to strangers.
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690. Noel's sudden death
had filled Vera with remorse and guilt
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691. and she coped
in the only way she knew.
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692. Dear Max,
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693. our wedding day was everything
I have ever dreamt,
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694. making up for the terrible year I've had.
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695. Although all the guests
were Damian's family and friends,
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696. I felt very welcome.
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697. Damian is so perfect.
He even made my wedding dress.
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698. And for our honeymoon
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699. he took me to Mykonos -
his favourite island in Greece.
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700. I got to ride a donkey
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701. and found the perfect gift for Len.
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702. Poor Len, he's still struggling
with his agoraphobia.
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703. Aaaaahhhh!
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704. Damian and I are so similar.
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705. He even has his own penfriend, who lives
on a sheep farm in New Zealand.
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706. Mary... M-M-M-Mary.
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707. Mary was bursting with self-esteem
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708. and her confidence
was almost unbearable.
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709. At university, she shone
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710. and took it upon herself
to cure the world of mental illness.
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711. She did her thesis
on Asperger's syndrome
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712. and used Max as her case study.
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713. Her professors
were thoroughly impressed
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714. and her writing praised far and wide.
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715. Soon, publishers queued
to print her unique insight
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716. and by her 25th birthday, thousands
of copies were ready to be shipped.
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717. Dear Max,
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718. I am very proud to give you
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719. the very first copy of my book
about your disability
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720. and the hopes that we have
to one day cure it.
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721. Even more exciting
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722. is that I am finally coming to meet and
celebrate with you in one week's time.
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723. I'm also going to give you
half the royalties.
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724. Your loving friend, Mary.
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725. PS. Please find enclosed
some chocolate-coated Swiss almonds.
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726. Max didn't take the news
very well -
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727. not very well at all.
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728. Dear Mary Daisy Dinkle,
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729. I cannot express myself
very clearly at this moment
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730. and so I will list my emotions
in the order they feel most intense -
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731. hurt, confuzzledness, betrayal,
discomfort, distress and wheeziness.
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732. This last one is not really an emotion
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733. but I thought you should know about it
anyway.
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734. With her suitcase packed for New York,
Mary said goodbye to Damian.
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735. She hadn't been this excited since
she'd found a Noblet in the gutter.
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736. But her excitement
suddenly dribbled away
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737. like a chocolate in the sun.
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738. Mary slowly sank
into a puddle of depression, self-loathing
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739. and cooking sherry.
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740. The only colour left in her life
was her beloved Damian,
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741. only an arm's length away
but as distant as the moon.
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742. She lost interest in the world
and it lost interest in her
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743. as a horrible apparition began to haunt.
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744. She started to spend her nights
making pompoms
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745. and eating two-minute noodles.
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746. Each day, with strength and shame,
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747. Mary trudged to the letterbox in hope,
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748. only to swivel, shrivel
and slink back inside.
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749. My dearest Mary,
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750. by the time you read this,
I will be on a plane to New Zealand
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751. to begin a new life.
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752. You probably haven 't even noticed
I'd packed my bags.
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753. I have fallen in love
with my penfriend, Desmond,
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754. and I'm going to live
on his sheep farm.
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755. It's been hard to watch you become
a remnant of the person I once loved.
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756. Your research into m-m-mental illness
has been admirable
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757. but your I-idealistic pursuit to remedy it
has been misguided.
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758. Mary, you have to realise y-you are not
a magic beauty cream
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759. you can smooth on the world
to rid it of its wrinkles.
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760. I love you, Mary,
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761. but I love Desmond more.
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762. I hope one day your heart will heal
and we can be friends.
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763. Yours compassionately,
Damian.
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764. Aaaarghh!
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765. Dear Mayor Ridiculani,
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766. on Monday I counted 27 people
illegally dropping cigarette butts.
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767. I would like to recommend
the fine be increased
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768. to a minimum of $1 million
as a stronger deterrent
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769. and would be happy...
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770. Thank you.
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771. Sorry.
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772. Dear Mary,
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773. please find enclosed
my entire Noblet collection
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774. as a sign that I forgive you.
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775. When I received your book,
the emotions inside...
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776. On the way home,
Max sat to count the stars.
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777. He felt complete -
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778. the world was back in balance.
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779. Len had saved the day
and after 45 years
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780. he finally conquered his agoraphobia.
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781. Moron!
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782. Dear Mary,
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783. please find enclosed
my entire Noblet collection
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784. as a sign that I forgive you.
Copy !req
785. When I received your book,
the emotions inside my brain
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786. felt like they were in a tumble dryer,
smashing into each other.
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787. The hurt felt like when I accidentally
stapled my lips together.
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788. The reason I forgive you
is because you are not perfect.
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789. You are imperfect, and so am l.
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790. All humans are imperfect,
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791. even the man outside my apartment
who litters.
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792. When I was young,
I wanted to be anybody but myself.
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793. Dr Bernard Hazelhof said
if I was on a desert island
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794. then I would have to get used
to my own company -
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795. just me and the coconuts.
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796. He said I would have to accept myself,
my warts and all,
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797. and that we don't get to choose
our warts.
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798. They are a part of us
and we have to live with them.
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799. We can, however, choose our friends
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800. and I am glad I have chosen you.
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801. Dr Bernard Hazelhof also said
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802. that everyone's lives
are like a very long sidewalk.
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803. Some are well paved.
Others, like mine,
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804. have cracks, banana skins
and cigarette butts.
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805. Your sidewalk is like mine
but probably not as many cracks.
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806. Hopefully, one day
our sidewalks will meet
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807. and we can share
a can of condensed milk.
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808. You are my best friend.
You are my only friend.
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809. Your American penpal,
Max Jerry Horowitz.
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810. PS. I have recently found the perfect job
with a survey company.
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811. All I have to do is eat things
and tick boxes.
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812. Max?
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813. Max?
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814. Max?
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815. Hello?
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816. Max, it's us!
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817. We're here!
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818. Oh, Max?
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819. Max had died peacefully
that morning
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820. after finishing his final can
of condensed milk.
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821. You are my best friend.
You are my only friend.
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822. He smelt like liquorice
and old books, she thought to herself,
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823. as tears rolled from her eyes
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824. the colour of muddy puddles.
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