On being told I'd lost the plot, I knew immediately that there was a plot, and that I had been right, and all those smart young men young men in their clean white coats were wrong. I told them there was no need for all those pills, injections and restraints, or that room with the soft walls,which only served to stop me from talking to those other people there who believed me. I told them there was a plot,I told them, I just don't know what it was.cheers
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