Actually, I remember the faces of my mother and father well. She is a dancer with a light smiling movement. He is a composer with a dark stormcloud face, but strong as it is it becomes cheerful for me. I have many good memory of them both. They were very in love and they say to me each day, "Machi, you are a light of our lives
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Just the kind of sob story I use to tell to get money.
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You need money? This City should run a charity service if it's going to kidnap people.
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You feel touch by my story, right? I would tell people something like that to get tip when I play in jazz club, back home. That is my point - is convincing lies.
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