My Son the Fanatic
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Naturally I also annoyed him...
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by asking why my best friend, a Hindu,
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would go to "kaffiir," hell,
when he was such a good chap.

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His eyes would bulge fully out.
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He would clip my arms and legs
with the cane until blood came.

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But it took no effect.
Still I would drop off.

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He selected another solution.
He took a piece of string...

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and tied it from the ceiling
to my hair here.

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When I dropped off,
I would wake up like thus.

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After such treatment I said good-bye
permanently to next life...

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and said hello to... work.
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But you can't blame the young
for believing in something beside money.

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You've got to give Farid
a better philosophy.

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- What type?
- I don't know.

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How do you feel about things?
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The purpose of life, all that.
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How we should treat each other.
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Good, I think, where possible.
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But I can't explain
the origin of universe.

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I'm full.
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See you tomorrow.
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Hey, call me Sandra when we're alone.
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This is the password, yeah, to you?
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Bye.
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I don't know when I last kissed a man.
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Do you mind?

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