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Show Hungry . . . The little boy just plain refused re-fused to eat, and finally, his parents par-ents -took him to a prominent psychiatrist. After tempting the lad for hours with every conceivable delicacy, the doctor asked "what would you like to eat?" The boy repdied, "worms." A plate was dutifully provided, even fried to specifications. The little fellow still refused, saying he only wanted one. The doctor threw away the others, even ate half as the boy directed. Then the child screamed: "You ate my half." |