My name is M-m-m-adison. That has always been a particularly difficult word for my lips to form, especially on unexpected occasions. In my mind I know exactly what I want to say and when and how I want to say it, but every now and then my words stumble out in repetitive prolonged syllables accompanied by grimacing and pursed lips in a futile attempt to "push" the words out.

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