I'm sorry, Mr. Bais, but what you're doing is profiting from the misfortune of others. That way, you can hit him, you can starve him, and a dog in the street will eat better than following you. Why didn't you tell me you can read? I was terrified. I know. I'm afraid to talk to people, please forgive me. Despite his terrifying appearance, so terrifying that women and the faint of heart would run away when they saw him, and he was forbidden to make a living in any form, but he had an extraordinary intelligence, he could read and write, he was quiet, friendly, and even Call it elegant. As long as you are willing to pay, you can see things you have never seen in your life! I'm just not used to being treated so politely, especially such a beautiful woman. Can you cure me? No, we can take care of you, but we can't cure you. I don't think so either. The hands of the saints allow believers to touch, and the closeness of the palms is far better than a kiss. Let the lips do the work of the hands, they pray and answer, lest faith turn into despair. Oh, Mr. Merrick, you are no longer an elephant man. no? Yes, you are Romeo. It seems that I made Mr. Merrick an exhibit again, didn't I? It's just that this time I was in the hospital, not at the carnival. My name was reported. I was always touted, and patients came to me directly. Of course they will, because you're a good doctor, Merrick is happier than ever, and it's all your work. What is this all for? Why should I do this? What do you want to say? Am I a good person or a bad person? People pay to see your monsters, and I do. You are the monster! You are deformed! Good luck, who needs it more than us? I'm not an animal, I'm not an animal, I'm a man, I'm a man.
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