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I got locked in the cellar by my parents when I was a child. It was a proper cellar, underground, brick walls, no lights, full of huge spiders. Australian houses rarely have a cellar, but this house was built during our gold rush in the 1850s and used to be a bank. So let's try another analogy, shall we?!
You know, I was thinking today that if I won lotto, I would see if I could get all of you who have responded to fly somewhere and meet up. It would be so nice.
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you're never too old to have a happy childhood
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