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father’s son

i dreamt that my mother told me that i was not my father’s son.

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magic

when i first started magic at about 15years old. i swear i wanted to be a magician for the rest of my life.

then life and reality kicked, i wanted to be a stock broker.

met with the very people who mystified me when i first saw magic in person. k.v.jay and solomon. never will i forget these 2 people.

close up magic was performed in front of my eyes by these two people. solomon with his ambitious card routine and k.v.jay with the muscle pass.

i wanted to be a magician so badly, practised with cards everyday. a deck of cards could entertain me for hours.

i love cards, coins and gimmicks. i love magic. it is still one thing that i hold very dear to my heart.

today, i met k.v.jay and solomon again, i guess the passion was somewhat reignited thus this entry.

i would love so much as to pick up a deck of cards again and just play around with it. grab a coin and caress it like my wife.

to be a magician, i swear this won’t just be another thought, i’ll give definitely give it a shot. for now, start working on it.

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