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I feel so lucky to be a part of Mandy´s life. I don´t know why she chose me, I mean, there is nothing special about me.
And everything is alive and beautiful around her. And I don´t mean just limos and choppers. It´s more than material things. She can make you feel good even if you are riding an old bicycle. It is herself that adds to things, not the other way around.
It became very clear to me when she invited me to go with her to the Don Bosco shelter.







