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My psychic comedy powers

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  • When Patty was 13 (or was it 14?) one night the ex and I were watching TV, and Patty came down the stairs crying her poor little eyes out. She'd had a terrible dream; people burning, people getting smashed, people jumping out of windows, chaos and destruction and death. "Thousands of people are going to die!" She was sure it was going to happen. We finally got her calmed down, and she went back to bed.

    The date that night was September 10, 2001. Some things just have no explanation.

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