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Born in St. Vincent and the Grenadines, I lived in constant fear of being eaten by a barracuda or worst, falling out of a breadfruit tree. After secondary school, I left to see the world with the hope, that things would one day fall into place. Many years on, and my ship has yet to come in, I am not even sure if it has been christened yet. I should be playing football in the Premiership but I refuse to live in England until mince pies are served all year round. I now live in Los Angeles where I struggle daily to write the great American novel, for some reason I can't stop spelling paediatrician with an A. Damn it, I did it again. I should have become a pilot like my father wanted me to.