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Fidel Castro

Fidel Castro So you do know Fidel Castro? I think I do that was the name of the mess boy, the one who had to do the dirty dishes and clean floors “Fy” as he was called was older than me and had a much better education, and I, as his boss felt his contempt being told what to do by an officer of working class, roots. But I knew as everybody who read knows, the little man is but a servant for the rich, they need someone educated to tell them what to do; In Venezuela, Fidel jumped ship he was not missed and we got another mess-boy who could not read or write because the wage he got could support his family. The downside was I had no one to argue with

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