"There's something hostile about the way they enter and leave the room that tells you what they think of you. It could be your imagination and you try ...

Everything in my head was secondhand, too: Catholicism; Ireland's sad history, a litany of suffering and martyrdom drummed into me by priests, schoolmasters and parents who knew no better.
Everything in my head was secondhand, too: Catholicism; Ireland's sad history, a litany of suffering...
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