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  1. I lived a great childhood but, my Mother worked her butt off to keep a roof over our heads and to be sure we had something to eat. I never thought I was better or worse than anyone else.
    I am part red, part white.
    I learned you worked if you wanted something. Nothing was ever handed to me.
    Ok. Enough out of me. Blessings to all. ➕

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