Well it's a toss up. The time when I was about 4 and was being picked up after preschool by Becky Young. Or the time when I was 5 and in kindergarten and in love with this red-headed kid name Paul Beaumont. Or when when I was about 3 or 4 and spending the night at my granmaw's house and I had thoughts of death. Okay now what 3 year old would have thoughts of death? This is what I am trying to figure out.
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