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It's Not Only Imagination, It's The Distortion Of The Vision. You Suddenly Think, "this Person Is Idealistic, This Person Is Strong, This Person Has Dreams", When You Know Better Most Of The Time. You Put What You Want To See On People.

I Played A Scene At The End Of My First Year, And That's How I Was Discovered.

I Wanted To Become A Champ - I Was Surrounded By Champs In My Family And In My Neighborhood - And Because Of This Stupid Accident, I Lost My Opportunity.

It’s A Matter Of Time; You Adapt To The Different Culture And Different Way Of Life. Human Beings Are Adaptable.

I See My Friends, My Family, My Cousins Work All Day Long For Very Little Money, And If I Have This Problem Of Not Being Able To Wall On The Streets, It's Not A Big Deal.