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One day litle Hans talked with his father about his dream.
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| Dad, i'm affraid of horses had a dream about horses. They had "brown mustaches"-black beard- like yours. | |
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Hans dad called Freud and told him Hans dream.
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| I think that the horses are a symbol of penises, and so his affraid of large penises. | |
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| Clearly, you're wrong and as always I'm right. He is not affraid of that, his affraid of you, the horse's mustache is like your's. | |
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Freud decided to conclud his case study to Hans father.
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| Your son dreamed that you were a grandfather and that he was married with his mother. He is clearly cured. | |
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| You-crazy... Please keep talking. | |
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