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			Maybe I got the behaviour I was comfortable with because there were no observers, just the housekeeper & myself. If anybody had been watching, things might have been different.
 In a way, it can be fun being equated to God on Earth, but it soon wears pretty thin.
 
 Being called to breakfast (in Javanese) that translates as :- "my Lord, your morning meal is now ready"  is just a bit too heavy i think.
 
 Guess I never was born to be part of the ruling class.
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