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I want you to go with me when I venture to Hollywood, maybe New York.  No,
someplace quiet.  I used to get punished in school for talking.  My punishment
was writing essays about "Why I Talk In School".  It was a fanciful story of
the advantures of this little girl and talking.  Well, it did not shut me up,
I kept writing and finally one day the teacher explained to my parents that I
had a gift and to nurture the gift.  We moved that was nurturing.  They
(parents) afraid I would tell the family secrets.  I just liked writing.
Thank you for your kind words of praise.

TTFN
Gina
Hugs to you
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