In college, I met these twin adopted native Siberian orphans. Their names were Lucius and Frank. Lucius went to the
same college I went to. I would buy them 20 dollars worth of marijuana several times a week. It was to help them
cope with their trauma from being in the Siberian orphanage until they were about 7.
“We were raped everyday,” Lucius said to me once. This did track… I had never met anyone who behaved as
traumatized as they behaved.
Things We Forget 
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