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I remember swimming in our neighbor's pool in Yorba Linda, CA. I was coming up for air, while David Bowie's song "Fame" was on, at the part where it goes really high to really low..."Famefamefamefamefamefame FAME!!"
I was less than 5 years old, because my dad sold that house in 75 and we moved to Bellflower, where I got my feet caught in the spokes of my friends bike and shaved all the skin off the outside.
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Impotentes defendere libertatem non possunt.
"Repetition does not transform a lie into a truth."
~Franklin D. Roosevelt
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