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These people keep calling me this name.  I’m not sure if it’s good.  Sometimes I hear Sylvia, or Sylvia Luella, Sylvie or Sylvie Lu…  Sometimes they say it so nice like it’s milk and sometimes they say it when I’m trying to tell them what I want.  Don’t they know it’s rude to interrupt?  Here I am trying to explain how hungry and cold I am and they just say this name.  So I politely let them get their say, because it doesn’t pay to respond to rudeness with rudeness.  This woman who is around sometimes, she says my great aunt has one of these names.  So maybe they’re telling me about my aunt?  I don’t know.  I’m trying to figure it out.  It must be important since they keep saying it.

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