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I never knew my Father as my mother left him when I was close 3. In 1972, when I was 16, he died. I may have seen him twice AFTER she left him. So I all I heard form her and her family was shit being talked of and about him for the next 57 years!
BUT--he was a Doctor- and a very beloved doctor- and then he ran for coroner of the county he lived in , and won in a landslide.
So someone is fucking lying!
BUT--he was a Doctor- and a very beloved doctor- and then he ran for coroner of the county he lived in , and won in a landslide.
So someone is fucking lying!