Who was my first love
Father
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Father
When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.
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I hate them
Bread
I only prefer newgen ones
I don't have a preference
Not sure
Money
Fly without wings
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Yes
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Strings
I never did
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Father
I am not sure
Junpiter
The power of invisibility
I am neutral
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