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"Yes," Grampa said. "Next question." "Do you think that switching off is a sign of weakness?" Sean said, sneaking a glance at his father, seeing his grandfather's features echoed in his father's face. "Yes," his father said. "Of course," his grandfather said. "Then why?" Sean said. "You know why," Ethan said, his eyes glittering. They all swiveled to look at gabe jeffrey him. "Because the alternative is the purest shit," Ethan said, gabe jeffrey standing up, starting to pace, almost shouting to make himself heard over the din of the ward. "Because if you have to ask, you'll gabe jeffrey never understand. Because dessert is better than dinner, because the cherry on top is the best part of the sundae. Because strength is overrated." Grampa applauded briefly, sardonically. "Because holding your nose and taking your medicine is awful.
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