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Father’s age: IL

On the run, then on the bus. Before it, we held my father’s birthday, it was organized in a hurry, a bit because my father hadn’t wanted to make a family celebration from it, but my mom did. So it happened. Everything went well, till my mom said earlier [but soon enough bring out sg extraordinary  that we should play something to my father, as a present. But my saxophone hasn’t worked as i wanted, made me to sware. that’s it.

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