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(# 4) Buick, You finally got something right - not from any intelligent analysis, but from trying to be glib. My mother and I never bonded, and I grew up a latch-key kid in downtown Cincinnati. I had more than enough attention and companionship from my classmates and the runaways and throwaways I knew on the streets. Boys didn't care much for me and I always preferred the company of the female gender. Life has always been good for me and I've never missed whatever most think I missed. |
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