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| ok ...i had been telling you war stories before of things that happened to your father and to your father's father who is my brother. | |
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| mmmmhhh..... what's about it grandpa | |
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| what i'am going to tell you is a little different, but something that you will hopefully remember when you find the need for this memory. | |
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| aaahhh.... I think that is interesting to hear, mmhh... grandpa let's go inside to talk more comfortably. | |
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| I was the third son of Bustamante, a town hall clerk, and carmensita, a housewife, in a small town called CANDA, somewhere in Bukidnon | |
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