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A comparison case

Grace compares Mrs. Alito, who ran out of the room sobbing because ... well, I'm not really sure, with Jackie Kennedy, who managed to stay composed even with bits of her husband's brain on her dress.
So suck it up, dear Martha. A bunch of self-important windbags asking your dear Sammy tough questions over and over as part of the job interview for a lifetime appointment is not exactly the most emotionally wrenching experience a politico's wife has ever experienced.

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