See friend is that I was psychiatry

 You don't remember how was had fresh legs, for you your legs was the ones of wood. For love to the church I coul say that miracle weird, but believe flesh legs don't became wood to you don't suffer, you ha lose the legs when you was small, so yuo step in that flames with the legs that you knew the wood ones, you was scandal to imagine that your legs had to be replaced for knew ones of wood, they even try give ones more beauty, you almost suicide because your legs was burn.

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