conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "I really am fortunate,” she said quietly, almost to herself, as I gave her a sponge bath in my bedroom.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
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conversations.value:  “You didn’t like the food, did you?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
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conversations.value:  “I am so sorry, Rae… I didn’t realize it would be this different.” Peasant food had a far weaker flavor. It would have tasted exceptionally bland to Claire, who was accustomed to the ample use of spices and abundant condiments in aristocrat food.
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conversations.value:  “It’s not just the food." Claire continued. "Not taking a bath…” There was a bath at the Academy, so she’d never had to confront her privilege in that matter. She seemed to be wrestling with the realization that the things she took for granted in her daily life were actually luxuries.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
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conversations.value:  “Well, peasants don’t live like aristocrats,” I said, wiping Claire down.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “I knew that. But I didn’t understand it. The Commoner Movement…”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
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conversations.value:  “Yes?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
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conversations.value:  "I thought their demands were silly."
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