[SIZE=24][b][COLOR=hotpink]this is the story of a birl...[/b][/COLOR][/SIZE]
</span><table width="90%" cellspacing="1" cellpadding="3" border="0" align="center"><tr><td><span class="genmed">[b]Quote:[/b]</span></td></tr><tr><td class="quote">my name is hairy and i was born in mayotte in southern africa and i was a starved and beaten child until i was adopted and i moved to america and i love it here but i miss my home and i love my folks and my 2 brothers and sisters genoveve, francis, ulu, and perishka and perishka and ulu was already my brothers so i was glad to be adopted along with them and not left to die by my hateful family who i dont miss although sometimes i do miss them and i wonder if they miss me gee i hope they do if they dont i dont care that much but i really do care but i hope they miss me as little as i miss them and i wonder how my sister who didnt get adopted is doing her name is opallimasie which means treasure in greek and i hope she is okay and not dead like i think she is boy i hope she isnt dead if she was i would kill myself but i want to find her one day and hopefully reunite that way ill be able to find her and make my dreams come true i hope i find her and i also miss the creek and the lake i used to live by even though i lived in a small hut with no bathroom and indoor plumbing and it was stinky and my gram gram died of a bite from the tsetse fly and my grandpa died from malaria and we kept his ashes and i still remember the day
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I do not remember this.
When and where did I say this?