A Graduate s Poke
A Graduation Roasting. The year was 1994 and ten years had passed since I started my nurse training and tried to find myself along the way with some hard core partying in between the studying and being generally irresponsible. I finally got to write my last examination and what a relief to find out I had made the grade. Just, but I was going to graduate nonetheless. I invited one couple to witness my special day as my family were far away and money was tight at the time. On the reserved day a...
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