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Many know me but few know my chaotic life's story. It all started in Ithaca New York where I was born. Shortly afterwards I moved with my parents to Ljubljana in Jugoslavja, which is today presently Slovenja. I lived there for about four years. Then I moved with my mother to Seattle which is where she is from for about six months while my pops travelled the world. We moved back to Mexico to Teotihuacan where my father is from. We lived there for about one year while my younger brother was born. Afterwards we packed our shit up once again and moved out to Washington DC where we lived for about three years. My dad still travelled alot until one fateful day. Being the firstborn I asked him why I never saw him and he decided it was time to settle down. So thus we moved back to Mexico and set up base camp. My second brother was born and my parents have lived there ever since. I on the other hand have taken up wings and have chosen to follow in my father's footsteps making the world my home, until one fateful day...