May I introduce myself. Once my name was Andy Nicholson and once, I was just your normal, average, run of the mill man. Name your cliché really.
Twenty-five years old, with all the relevant life experiences that a quarter of a century of life brings. School, peer groups, family, training, jobs, it was all there.
However, although my name is still Andy Nicholson, there is a distinct difference. I am a further 25 years old, though the life experiences the second quarter-century has given me are only understood by a significant minority.
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