I think my first visual memory is of looking out of the window in a large terrace building in London, we live in London in my earliest I think I must be two or three and it was cold and there was snow and that it is one of my first memories and I think when my dad came home I was quiet excited to see him so I rush after him he was a heavy smoker at the time and his cigarette caught my eye. I think it is what I remember the cigarette and the snow outside on the ground. And that it is.

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