Problem solved

Mental Health
Waiting at the plastic folding table that passed for a desk, "Irascible" Ralph Battaglia looked like a grizzled, underfed tiger, the office chair and desk seeming more like a cage than a workspace. But in this case, the cage doors were open wide, and he looked ready to spring from his seat at any moment. 
So it was a surprise when Shelly went in for her appointment, explained her interpersonal difficulties, and Ralph began to discourse on how to deal with unavoidable narcissists, at length and with keen insights, albeit with quite a bit more tooth-baring and fist slamming than she was accustomed to.

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