![]() Barely four years old, my hair had been piled up on top of my head in a desperate bid to make me look taller… or, to be more exact, make me look older. My red sneakers squeaked on the cinema’s lino floor, and my thin T-shirt and cycling shorts (it was the Nineties, remember?) were useless against the chill of the dark and cavernous Odeon. “It is no overstatement to say that, on the 16 July 1993, my life changed forever.
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