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Gauda Prime Day
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At the time, I was a bright-eyed nine-year-old, with a hope-filled heart and faith in human nature. Fifty minutes of television changed all that. When the credits rolled at the end of the episode, I sat gawping at the screen for a bit, and then ran upstairs and had a big cry. Hurrah for the Christmas spirit!
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My hope-filled heart and faith in human nature were destroyed several years earlier, but also at the age of nine. The ending of 'Blake' just confirmed it. That, and being at secondary school by then.
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Ooooh, the ambiguity.
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