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Dick Van Dujin

I see the battle lines more clearly now.

The division and divergence were bound to happen.

Realist! I had proclaimed most of my growing years, which was really a statement of survival.

When you go to two parties in the same dress, or watch your classmate eat lunch of rice and one measly portion of fish, when your teacher comes to class in a sheer blouse and all the girls talked about…