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Long before I ever finish this book, I’ll have reached the grand old age of ninety, and almost every day I ask myself, “Why me? What did I do right that so many of my more conformist friends didn’t do.” I use the word ‘friends’ in its broadest context, because on reflection, I can count them on the fingers of one hand. Oh, I’ve had friends as I grew up, some were expected to lifelong ones, and for them maybe it was, but they’re all dead and gone now.
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