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I’m an orphan. I grew up in the streets of San Carlos, Guadaluna, and my earliest memory was that of walking barefoot and hungry in Prieto Alley. It was the most dangerous part of the city; a Red Light District, if you will. I was young, and I knew of nothing except for the throbbing pain in my left leg and the tightness in my empty stomach. I was walking, walking, with no memory of how I got there. I had no name, no family, and no food. I was ready to die.
http://trcdc.wordpress.com/2014/01/17/dennis-cunanan-travel-and-cheers/
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