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as the man pop yet another pill the world changed into
a happy smiley place with
Grandma's mobiles hanging over your head and visions of sugar plums dancing in your head. This was not just any sanitarium, it was the
filthiest place I'd ever laid my eyes on. My nose was suffering from the deep reek of it too, so
we all reeked together. Frankly, the stench was appalling. So many times I nearly caved in under the sheer awfulness of it all, we all did, but from somewhere came the strength to carry on. I don't know what we would have done without
all the laughter coming from the peanut gallery!
