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  • My name is Gabriel Alei. I'm barely two years old. Like many other boys, I love trains, cars, rockets, airplanes, boats, motorcycles and transportation vehicles of all kinds.

    Today my father gave me an old red Japanese car from the 1950s.

    I won't let go of my new car to eat, take my shower or even sleep.

    My car goes brrrrr brrrrr brrrrr

    There is something very soothing about means of transport in general, don't you think?
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