One of my most vivid childhood memories is of the staring looks my father used to give to my mother. We would be sat at the dinner table after eating a meal, something would happen to offend my father, and in response my mother would angle herself away from making eye contact with my father, while he directed a vicious prolonged stare at her. We could a…
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