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Because it was. Alma...
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They brought me back to life.
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They gave us these amazing children.
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- How can you not be grateful? - Grateful?!
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They snatched me from this house,
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stripped me down, threw me on a metal slab
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and stuck metal probes inside of me.
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Hey, this is good.
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You need to talk about it.
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Maybe together, we can understand what it meant.
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It meant nothing, Grace!
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It was senseless cruelty.