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Formative Years

Birth

Like I stated elsewhere, Nov 2 1963 in Danderyds Sjukhus outside Stockholm. (Lat 59.3833, Long 18)

Childhood

Yes.

Adolescence

Yes.

The Rest

I suppose I'm still forming, so it's all formative.

Page updated Jul 9, 1999 at 03:26 • Email: jens@panix.com

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