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ritten Charly Boy
My
father and I didn't always get along but then again as a teenager or a
wise ass kid, who got along with their "old fashion" dad? He prepared me
for the person i am today. We made up some 25yrs ago and since then we
have built an unusual bond. He developed great respect for my
struggles, consistency and focus. I was filled with so much morale and
value that i became a misfit in an environment that degenerated and
became vile and foul, where mediocracy, sycophancy, reigns supreme. In
life there are a few things that can hit you so hard that even years
later you are left emotionally scarred, one of such experiences for me
was the death of my beloved elder sister Charlotte in 1981. That was the
very first time I saw a dead corps closeup, my sister was too beautiful
to die. Since then I always avoid wake keeps and funerals as much as I
can, because i just cant bear to see people in grief. What I felt
that day has never left me till date...
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