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Finding one last teenage hurrah

Published 12/07/2011, DL-Online

Being young was such a thrill. I remember waiting the whole year for Christmas to come, and then on Christmas Eve, I’d get about three hours of sleep. I’d wake up and go running downstairs to my stocking, and I’d sit in the living room until the sun came up and it was time to open presents. Those days were good.

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