Mind", can't make differences between real and not..., (OFF NOW THAT..., then that...), you are saying lie after lie..., then believing in false stuff. And thinking in positive sides so to scream not much as the other do, but as always you one moment scream you can't stop it... Now putting against me a knife and saying "Go away... give me my daughter... give me her back"..., don't you see the people laugh at you, don't you see it. Look their faces, with so many smiles, but they aren't people, they are from the army, off, off for god sake they are soldiers which have guns. Have killed few people, have taken your daughter and they are many as a number than you and your whole family... Probably this part as an General I must skip it, because it's logical however look it and from this side, nobody will sacrifice so you to be happy... you will die.. O, o, the poor little girl crying in front of the people, she just saw her mother pointing with a knife against the soldiers and now she is killed by one of the soldiers.
TIA OR TARA has stopped applying makeup to my wife__ face and is looking at Scottie with disapproval. The light is hitting this woman__ face, giving me an opportunity to see that she should perhaps be working on her own makeup. Her coloring is similar to a manila envelope. There are specks of white in her eyebrows, and her concealer is not concealing. I can tell my daughter doesn__ know what to do with this woman__ critical look.__hat?_ Scottie asks. __ don__ want any makeup._ She looks at me for protection, and it__ heartbreaking. All the women who model with Joanie have this inane urge to make over my daughter with the notion that they__e helping her somehow. She__ not as pretty as her older sister or her mother, and these other models think that slapping on some rouge will somehow make her feel better about her facial fate. They__e like missionaries. Mascara thumpers.__ was just going to say that I think your mother was enjoying the view,_ Tia or Tara says. __t__ so pretty outside. You should let the light in.__y daughter looks at the curtain. Her little mouth is open. Her hand reaches for a tumbleweed of hair.__isten here, T. Her mother was not enjoying the view. Her mother is in a coma. And she__ not supposed to be in bright light.___y name is not T,_ she says. __y name is Allison.___kay, then, Ali. Don__ confuse my daughter, please._____ turning into a remarkable young lady,_ Scottie says.__amn straight._ My heart feels like one of Scottie__ clogs clomping down the hall. I don__ know why I became so angry.
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TIA OR TARA has stopped applying makeup to my wife__ face and is looking at Scottie with disapproval. The light is hitting this woman__ face, giving me an opportunity to see that she should perhaps be working on her own makeup. Her coloring is similar to a manila envelope. There are specks of white in her eyebrows, and her concealer is not concealing. I can tell my daughter doesn__ know what to do with this woman__ critical look.__hat?_ Scottie asks. __ don__ want any makeup._ She looks at me for protection, and it__ heartbreaking. All the women who model with Joanie have this inane urge to make over my daughter with the notion that they__e helping her somehow. She__ not as pretty as her older sister or her mother, and these other models think that slapping on some rouge will somehow make her feel better about her facial fate. They__e like missionaries. Mascara thumpers.__ was just going to say that I think your mother was enjoying the view,_ Tia or Tara says. __t__ so pretty outside. You should let the light in.__y daughter looks at the curtain. Her little mouth is open. Her hand reaches for a tumbleweed of hair.__isten here, T. Her mother was not enjoying the view. Her mother is in a coma. And she__ not supposed to be in bright light.___y name is not T,_ she says. __y name is Allison.___kay, then, Ali. Don__ confuse my daughter, please._____ turning into a remarkable young lady,_ Scottie says.__amn straight._ My heart feels like one of Scottie__ clogs clomping down the hall. I don__ know why I became so angry.
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