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Once a month (at least) we hop on the Moody Express and take a week-long trip to Emotionally Unstable Town. But what happens when this trip exceeds its booked time and well over-stays its original not-so-welcome visit?

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Your bed is your safe haven. No one can hurt you there. No one can bother you. No one has to see if you’re in a terrible state or mood. Your bed is the only place where you can be your true self.