“But she was, on her best day, a miserable old crone”

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- she really didn't leave you anything?

That's not very nice. - I loved my mother, lemon...

Obviously, because of stockholm syndrome.

But she was, on her best day, a miserable old crone

Whose only joy came in sharing her unhappiness

With others, even in death.

- she is the only person in the world

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