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‘You know, it’s like we’ve got this weather system trapped inside us - in the pit of the stomach, the clouds are always forming and waiting to rise. Even when everything’s sunny, the clouds are always there, brewing. And every now and again they rise up and it pours for days, sometimes weeks; then it dies away, the sun comes out and the whole thing starts again. We’re stuck with it, the clouds within.’ — J.B.
…’But…that means we can never be happy?!’— I.M.
‘Yeah, that’s right, people like us can never be happy.’ — J.B.
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