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He was a shopkeeper,
and he got to mount my mother.

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He was never seen again.
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But I came to be, and I grew up in
a lovely world of yarn and women.

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They were handsome women.
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I called them Mother Doris,
Mother Matilda and Mother Josefina.

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Three mothers and no father.
I have such wonderful memories.

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Im five years old, sleeping naked
in Mother Doriss bed.

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I hear giggles, and they all
come in with full vodka glasses-

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- straight from the sauna.
Theyre warm and damp and happy.

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They lie down next to me
and start kissing me.

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"Dear little Sören,"they say.
"Youre the best boy in the world."

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And they lie down naked in a row,
so I can roll back and forth-

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- over their wonderful, soft bodies,
and I shout out:

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"Hooray for Sören!
Hooray for Sören!"

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And then I fall asleep, stretched
out across my beautiful mothers.

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I dont think any boy
could ever be happier.

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As an adult lve fallen asleep
that way many times, but...

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...it was never the same
as with my mothers.

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"Childhood pleasures are
adulthoods sorrows,"as they say.

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But I have had fun. Its fun making
babies, for example. Ive had three.


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