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My father is a hands-on type in Indiana.
Working at the historical park.
My father’s job was to dress up as a blacksmith.
Mirror sound that makes iron nails: Visitors experience historical
Several exhibition halls showcasing lifestyles and craftsmanship.
Adabogo’s father was a young blacksmith in 1820.
Acted like Tourists are often reenactors
I hold on to everything and try to make my own character.
Even though the actors were displeased
Taught to be calm and tolerant
But one day, my father was busy and couldn’t come.
I’m making it and ruining it
A woman said in a mocking tone
“There were no nails in those days?”
What are you doing?
My father looks at her like that
“miss:’
“Then Jesus is poured water on the cross.”
I answered.
In the end, the woman said her father was in the museum.
Say you made a complaint.
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