The therapist was nice. She talked to me all about my life and everything, and I was constantly crying in there. But it was weird, because everything I said, she would laugh. She’d be giggling and stuff. Tiffany: “Why you laughing? This shit’s not funny! My life fucking sucks!” She’d stop and compose herself. But pretty soon, she’d be laughing again. Therapist: “Tiffany, what do you love to do? What makes you happy?” Tiffany: “I like teeth. Maybe I should just be a dentist, because I really love teeth. I really like the way teeth look, but I don’t want to hurt anybody, so maybe I could just be
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