Anything Freud wrote about the human complex ain't true in all cases. For example I was waliking past the glendine inn earlier on and a lad was standing outside smoking. He called me over so I went over to him and asked what he wanted. Then he lobbed out his knob and started pissing on my shoes.
That story has absoluetly (did I spell that right? Absoluetly?) nothing to do with Freud. I don't know why I told it.
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