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I got to thinking about my first time I found out that I was different.I was about 5 or 6 years old and we lived in southwest Baltimore.There was a girl name brenda that lived across the street from us,so one day she came over to the yard,I guess she wanted to play,She kept giving me this weird look,so she ask my mother why I was talking funny and why I can't understand her? I can remember the look on my mother's face.It was then I found out that I was different.After that day she never came back.Do you remember your first time?