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February 28, 2019
My earliest memory of happiness on being compared to my father is a sunny morning in Baguio, on our way to Crystal Cave (was it? or the market?). My aunt, walking up behind me, told my other aunt that my stance is like Papa's -- "Nakausli yung dalawang kneepit." (Now not anymore, hello uneven pelvis). The body part behind our knee is called the kneepit or hough or...popliteal fossa. I digress. Most people say I'm more Dado than Lolette. I used to like it when people said that. But as with honesty, we cannot be 100% certain about our memories.