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About MeOn Monday 4th July 1803, in a small shack shaped like your wardrobe there was a woman giving birth. This was not my mother. This was my best friend's third cousin twice removed's school teacher. I was born much, much later, on Tuesday 25th October 1825 in Oliver Village to the first gay couple ever known there. No one knows how the child actually came out, but it did. I grew up then, and now I am an old fellow, but I am a man and, as you know, that man ain't dead, lolz.
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