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"A young English lady used to laugh maliciously every time she received notice of the death of an acquaintance. This unusual behavior — in sheer contrast with her overall good manners and courtesy — well highlights what we always give away when we laugh: that personal agreement made, deep within ourselves, between our joy and movement that is destroying…
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