Years ago I was locked out of my apartment in Cork and had to seek shelter in a friend’s house for a few hours. While I was there, a mutual friend called in with his pet spider Penelope (yes, really). There were many things wrong with that sentence for me at the time. But I’m a psychologist, I should be able to nail this, right?
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