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Most I know sad but true define themselves by the work they do out of the workplace they're as simple as a bump on a stump dimple on a pimple drop in a bucket wart on a frog cog in a wheel or log in a bog who's to blame... yes parents are the means for their inherited hopeless poor genes none of my tutors were teachers as such and with no innate abilities didn't know much all of which which amounted to nought and only regurgitated what they'd been taught never met one who didn't know it all when in fact they knew nothing at all and if I were to look in a book I'd learn the same but follow the leader ('herd' is the word) was the name of their game as for me... who I am determines what I do not vice versa end of story but... how about you?
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