“I know that,” I say. “What, now I have no sense of humor?”
But I’m grumpy because maybe I don’t. I don’t know anymore. I’m so used to being scolded and herded and managed and handled that I’m no longer sure how to react when someone treats me like a real person.
-Sara Gruen, Water for Elephants, 176
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