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“By the time I was eighteen, I was good at defending myself and her. I’d learned to use my anger effectively; I had so much of it, so much hatred inside of me. I would chase them out with my bat swinging. I would keep hitting until my arms ached with the effort. I smashed two of her boyfriends’ cars...

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