This was the first attempt of my parents to tie me to a tree in the hope some loving family would pick me up while they were out partying in a swiss chalet during their ski-trip. This attempt failed. I was only 1.5 years old, but already knew how to find my way back home by leaving a trail of breadcrumbs. I was home within 2 days!
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However, the next day.....
... you were sold to the Russian royal family. It was somewhere in october.
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