Let's talk about taking offense, shall we?
No?
O.k., we won't. 
How about Lady Elaine Fairchild?
Yes?
O.k. Lets. 
I judged her harshly as a child. 
Her ugly hair. 
Her huge nose. 
Her bad skin. 
Her gravelly voice. 
I bet she had bad teeth too. 
She made me feel better about myself. 
I had all these things too, but I didn't live by myself. 
And I wasn't as grumpy as she was, either. 
One day I thought to myself, 
"Why is she so grumpy?"
Then it dawned on me. 
She hated herself. 
I pitied her. 
Wednesday, January 16, 2019
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