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G rowing up my family didn’t have a lot, it was a typical working class english household. That is to say we always had a big TV and played football all the time. My mum always wanted me and my brother to have one big memorable holiday though. She thought that we may never have the money to go on a lot of holidays in the future.
Disney World Florida was the destination.
For a 6 year old, that is the dream. To be surrounded by
overweight people pretending to like you all of your favourite Disney characters. My parents, bursting with excitement broke the news too early – a strategical parental mistake. They said we are going in 6 months. 6 Months. That was a good percentage of my life at that age, a human can almost create a human out of…
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