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Many years ago, I was walking along Wandsworth Hight Street, on my way home one afternoon (I think I was bunking off school) and crossing the road I came face to face with a man who had a really deformed face and it shocked me and he saw my reaction and confronted me. I can't remember the details of the conversation except I felt so ashamed and embarrassed by my reaction but he commiserated with me and said my reaction was typical and normal. I think I apologised, we shook hands and we went on our way.

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