My father’s name My birth, I’m told, was not awaited with great anticipation; born on my mother’s return from a Friday-night dance, the last thing on her mind being rushed to a clinic at the eleventh hour; giving birth to…
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My father’s name My birth, I’m told, was not awaited with great anticipation; born on my mother’s return from a Friday-night dance, the last thing on her mind being rushed to a clinic at the eleventh hour; giving birth to…