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Life is strange most of the time. As I aged, I always assumed I would become a better person, more patient, understannding accepting of others’ flaws without rancor or enmity. Didn’t happeen Actually I’ve become worse if you really must know and I never had the patience of a saint even on my best day. So instead of tuning out my adversary when she takes an untenable position or tells the judge something other than the truth, I silently seethe and eventually explode in a somewhat controlled rage...

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