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Vancouver, Canada | 1968 | photo: Fred Herzog

This was not Aunt Dahlia, my good and kindly aunt, but my Aunt Agatha, the one who chews broken bottles and kills rats with her teeth. — Bertram Wilberforce Wooster

It isn’t often that Aunt Dahlia lets her angry passions rise, but when she does, strong men climb trees and pull them up after them. — Bertram Wilberforce Wooster

It is no use telling me there are bad aunts and good aunts. At the core, they are all alike. Sooner or later, out pops the cloven hoof. — Bertram Wilberforce Wooster

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