Mother of all days
Happy Father's Day, dudes. My father was the biker. He was not interested in politics. When you was flourishing up in Singapore, you never heard him unhappy anything bad about Lee Kuan Yew. He never had anything great to say about him, either. But he suspicion me how to ride the motorcycle and paid for me my initial bike. When you got the place in the School of Mass Comm, ITM, in 1982, you rode on his bike from Melaka to Shah Alam.
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