Before leaving India, I said good-bye to my lovely three-year-old niece, Hana.
"Bye, darling," I said as I wrapped her in a bear hug. "I love you and I'll miss you."
She looked at me, snarled, and replied, "I'm going to eat the hair off of your face."
Now I know what Clarice Starling must have felt like.
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