i became a fan when i was probably ten. I had a very elaborate dream of a well suited man with a cane. This was before I even knew his name. He carried his cane and wore his brown derby. Years I pondered that dream.  One day, I saw something on him and my heart sank. I found a book on him and began reading. "Chaplin:His Life And Art" I think it was I began looking through the pictures frantically. Later I had bought the book and three more. I had also bought two movies and then two talkies. I was enthralled with him. He was a genius.

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