| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - And on weekends after I had painted all my scars, a few blocks away from my house was a nursing home, and I???d march up to the front desk and tell the nurse or assistant or receptionist or whoever the person was, I???d say, ???I???m here to make an old person smile.??? And they???d take me to a room and close the door behind them, leaving me all alone with five or six older people.
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