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| Time Remains |
I
wanted that horse toy so badly and my father said "you'll regret
it". I shoved the toy in my pocket and ran. My father yelled
"you'll regret it". 40 years later, here I am, still that
10-year old kid at heart. That toy was the beginning of my career.
Every time I robbed a bank, I took the horse toy with me, the toy and
my father's voice too. Today, I was arrested. My father looked at me
and whispered "do you regret it now?" I shook my head and
smiled. It had been one heck of a ride.
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