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Page 10 / 10 The big slug-like monster was waiting outside patiently. He was wearing a pair of ugly nerd-like glasses. His hair was worst than the snakes on Medusa's head. With a big fat body the size of a pick-up truck, Doctor Sabisco was not the sort of doctor that Edna liked. "So, nut-girl," he said cynically, " you are back to normal again." "I'm as normal as I was," Edna said. "So you still believe in those monsters?" "I believe in them as much as you believe your fear of your wife." "You still believe hiding under the bed will help?" "I believe it as much as you believe drinking can solve your problem." Doctor Sabisco looked perplexed. Elsa shredded. The only thing in Edna's mind now was to find a bed that actually felt self-reassured so it wouldn't create all those illusions to compensate for its own cowardliness. She needed a bed she could lie comfortably on, not safely under.
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