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Category Archives: Friendships
Some unexpected flattery from 26 years ago. You made my day!
Yesterday I posted a scan of an old photograph on Facebook… It was a photo taken at school, from my matric year in 1989, and featured thirteen guys sitting on a bench. We weren’t the closest of friends, but were … Continue reading
