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Seventy Pound Baby from Port Jervis Reclaims His Life After TV Fame

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a white mug with both hands to catch the steam rising from the black coffee.

“Your father is already up,” she said, looking toward the old workshop at the back of the yard.

“Did he sleep?” I asked.

“A few hours,” she said. “He was clearing out some of the scrap wood before the sun came up.”

The river run was silent except for the occasional splash of a continue reading …

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