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One night I was dead drunk.
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That was the day the stuff
in Cyprus happened.

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They gunned a Turkish family
in their bathroom.

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We were in a boathouse
in Kumkapi at the time,

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smoking pot and drinking wine.
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My fisherman pals said they had
beaten up a Greek fisherman.

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I said "Shame on you".
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One of them retorted:
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"You shut up. The mother
of your son is Greek too!"

:21:54
I broke the bastarĂ¯s jaw.
Then I came here.

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We weren't married,
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but we were living
together in your mother's house.

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I had heard rumors that
Tasula's father

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was a secret agent who
financed Greek fighters.

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You were sleeping in your room.
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I asked her, "Is your
father really an agent?"

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We had a screaming argument.
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I said, "Take your son
and fuck off".

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I told her that
she wasn't worth it.

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I didn't mean it really. I didn't
really mean to tell her to go away.

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I was a drunk at the time Tasula.
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Why did you take me
so seriously my dear?

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I loved you right from here.
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My dear son,

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