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“My father was a chauffeur for a wealthy businessman in the early 1900’s. One day they parked along the street in a small town. Several boys passed by. One lad limped badly with a club foot.
By Raeanne Newquist4.8
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“My father was a chauffeur for a wealthy businessman in the early 1900’s. One day they parked along the street in a small town. Several boys passed by. One lad limped badly with a club foot.