At the age of two to four years I lived in the capital of China, the name is Peking. My Dad worked for a Chinese boss and he asked us to come to live in China. We lived in a compound of immigrants with a few Germans. Our house was very big and we had also a driver. In that compound everything was free for us so on the weekend we went to the cinema or to the pool without spending money.
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