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Personal Narrative: My Memoir
My memoir is about prepping it has changed my life in many ways it all started when I was eight I thought getting some military gear would be cool so I waited until Christmas to get my stuff. But from then I just researched how to survive, tactics, good supplies, ETC. Then comes Christmas and I get my first survival supply my military grade survival bag along with a water purifier and that’s what started it. I went on with that just adding blankets canned food stuff like that until my next birthday comes since all my family knows im into that kind of stuff all I said is I wanted all survival gear. It felt like forever waiting but I finally got it a combat knife and lots of money to spend so I went to Walmart and bought just about everything

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