I have not yet had time to grow up, as the house was already nine souls, and not all are children of Pope Berto, as we called it. As it may seem strange, and his mother loved each other.This did not prevent her from time to time - the tail pipe - to disappear from home for several days. She went with a full purse, to return empty, but with a new baby in the belly. By pure chance, I was born in Lyon, but after eleven days the mother returned with me to Paris. She was selling flowers on the street Mar, opposite the Church of Belleville.I almost did not go to school. No one ever seemed to fit. Yet occasionally sent me there ... Mainly in the beginning of the year to get the money to pay for electricity, and January 1, when issued shoes. According to the mother, it was the only benefit of the school. As for the rest, she said:"Education, as the money it needs to have a lot, or is still going to look poor." As at that time to go to school was not so sure, my school was the street. Here, perhaps, do not acquire good manners, but very quickly find out what life is. I often went to Papa Gassion Falgier the suburbs.These days I'm always happy, because I was sure that was loved. He found that I like him. Miniature, flexible as rubber, with large dark eyes, I was the spitting image of his father! He forced me to do acrobatics, treated lemonade with ice and gave small change. I download the film Boy
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and called me by Simone without diminutives options - shortcuts that parents rely on their children to stick. My father was glad to see me. He saw that I grow, it was enough for him to assume that the mother feeds me and looks after me. It is true that at one point I stopped to grow, gaining only a half meter.My father was an acrobat, not trade fair, not a circus, not a Music Hall, and the outdoors. It was the scene of the sidewalk. He felt the street was able to choose the most profitable area pavement, never worked anywhere. He was known among his man of experience who know good places - in a word, professional. His name had weight. If I say:"I have a daughter Gassion" that could count on a certain respect. When on the street or on the boulevard area came across, sufficient so that it can be comfortably artist and audience, and spread out his father "carpet", people know that they face a serious performance. He started with what takes a sip of wine directly from the bottle.It's always like the public: if you drink before work, then going to a good sweat. Then my father touts viewers. Edith, who carry with him for six years, from eight to fourteen, well it mimicked. Edith loved all emulate. Watch the film Boy online
. She coughs, as a father, and yelled hoarsely:"Damygospoda, the presentation begins. What you will see - you will see. Without fraud, without showing off. Artist of the work for you without a net, without insurance, even without sawdust underfoot. Dial one hundred there and begin. " Here living creature threw the carpet ten sous, another - twenty. "Among you there are fans, there are connoisseurs, there are real experts.In your honor and for your pleasure, I will fulfill the number no equal in the world - a balance on a thumb.