Now, I have to stand on my own 2 feet...no mountain to rely on...Lord Alfonso, Miss Chew, The Singaporean Counterpart - they are not like Marcus...I don't have a Tommy, no Stewart in my life, no Celtic in the picture - to tolerate me, to provide cover for me, to baby-fied me, to compromise me, to give me way, to test my ideas, to buy into my suggestions...now, really have to depend on my own capability already...God, I hold on to this - the VICTORY is mine!
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