It was a very small and flimsy platform,barely big enough for me to stand on, but I did when asked. I didn'thave hardly enough balance to stand on it,...but the saleslady assured meI wouldn't have to stand on it very long. The saleslady then movedaround in front of her, with some other people behind a glass wall. Iwas wondering what they were doing there, then one of them pushed abutton, and there was a loud whooshing sound, and the platform under myfeet tilted.I gave a short yelp of surprise,. He reminded me so much of the big, burly guys who worked in the factories and on the docks in Belfast where I grew up. My mum died trying to give me a sister when I was four and da died on the docks in an accident when I was twelve. I was sent to America to live in Boston with mum's brother who was an abusive drunken asshole. I guess I should be thankful he only beat my aunt, my cousins, and me and didn't rape us, too.Mum and da left me money in a trust and by the time I was sixteen I had. More

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