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The Therapy Sessions
Saturday, April 10, 2004
 

What we are up against...


Maman, I murdered my Jew:
Adel, filled with maniacal hatred and envy, fell on his victim with a kitchen knife and fork. He used them to stab Sebastien in the head and neck until he was exhausted. When he was sure Sebastien was dead, he went up to his flat, and knocked on the door, awakening his mother Zuhara. She told the police that she was shocked when she saw her son covered with blood, thinking at first that he had been injured.

A few moments later he told her he had murdered Sebastien. 'Maman, I killed my Jew,' he stuttered. 'I did what God commanded me. I had to do it.'


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