as I sense a request concerning the myth of my godparents I will tell you about it.

my god parents claiom not to have had children let they recall runing to a ship during the genocide in armenbia, godfather was holding two children and his wife had her arms cut by turks and fell into the water
duh, that was turks death, not ours
see they called my bro go goi and disobeyed my dad;s side of the family who wanted me namned chrystopher george petridis
which is the hosdpital name my aunt agopi gave me, thus silence of the lambs is what
decode it,three to two names is me
my god father said my promised name in church and was cheap , he did not want a huge fake tomb stone for his wife. pretend deaths both of them as we were out of the coiuntry thus foregoing the funeral .

see fiorst armenias, maybe, gregory the great, no that was a firend I met at u of t
greg was armenia and amzing
became a doctor
truly the nicest type of person you could meet and yes his wife came back twice as bueatiful

see my godfathers daughter actuakly made me an icon with my name on it as balantis amnd my birth date.

samerulesd apply to all masacres and genocides. if you thought you could kill innocent people you really have a lot to learn like dieing for each of thopse people and truly payinmg for that misery
the sleep some feel as my dad does asaspell, dad like artemis goes to an eastern facing church. see? dad is a winner as I am in first generation as mom is and bro and so on...
old nick they call him in my niebourhood as I and bro have neen called little nick as we worked in the same factory during summers when we were young
first job I had was helping dad then working with a great red china man called henry
he was cool, learned the entire routine in two days and truly hated working in a factory, thus I decided to get educated.

true story, taught me things about money asnd sympathy oif that class of peopler, yet we were happy, we spoke of great things, like space shuttles exploding
in my schoolI was the first and only to see it as I went to lunch across the street
fireworks to allow it to never happen agaon
O ring ok, yes
see we played dominos at lunch and many taught me great things there including the first pounk/ skin head who was not racist at all.
oh my ex tenat melonis truly marekld the house as clean, alexanders men from china
maybe india as they claimed decendasnce from gus augistaos wife.
the better side
see he proved that my mentioning him as a tenat who cops in toronto told the university of london that I and they were safe , was not sufficient to scare hicks who I prefer not to insult real hicks by calling them that.

see maderin soap and oil marked the house
I stood there for hours waiting for him to come, but since then no one steals from here and after befrinding donald ,
yes the father of canada, true, even mentioned him to attorney genral
whoi looks so good young again
he was 67 last time I saw, noew his lo0oks thirsty at best
peace
good people truly have such grace.

U.