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  1. I turned 19 and had a few beers with some friends at my dad’s house, and when I was leaving to get ready for a night of debarchary and youthfulness, We hugged and said “I love You” for the first and last time in our lives. He didn’t past away for another 6 years later, but if he wasn’t drunk, he was straight forward and calm, so I guess you take what you can get. This was a day calming and enjoyable because just a few days from now, on the 22nd, a violent drive-by were friends were struck by burning bullets and my mother, who’s house we were gathered at was struck by shot gun pallets, that eventually took a toll on her health and past away 3 years later.

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