Thank you, for the flowers, whoever you are. [There's a bouquet of flowers on the bed behind her.]So I'm sixteen now. Isn't that a special age? And what's really nice is that I got a letter from the circus people. Wishing me a happy birthday... It was a good birthday
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Haha, I wouldn't say that! I'm forgetful to the extreme.
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Your hands always remember, though.
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I guess it's like boxing that way. It just becomes part of your body.
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