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Since my early years I always got fascinated for people with diverse set of skills. People that could do really different difficult tasks and at same time the most common as well. My father as a military man, was a practical man. He would call them Jack of all trades, Master of none.


I would call them Ducks.



A duck can fly, walk and swim. Badly in all three categories.


But they can fly from danger and they don’t die of drowning. 

As a duck, I’m free to write and create my destiny.

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