After graduating from primary school, he attended a French school. We've heard that he's in there messed up. When the classes began to pass a pattern, the school administration called his father and said that it was impossible for him to finish the school. Unsuccessful for him to return to the city because he did not want to find a private school where the naughty rich children easy class passed.
According to him, on weekends and nights, he escaped from school and used to drink and function. Even a woman named him off on drugs. When we finished high school, he was trying to finish secondary school. His father died a year ago. There was an unbelievable fortune left. Inns, shops, villages, gold, coins.
With only one son, his father took out a large portion of his current assets, excluding it by the three sisters, in his name when he was little. Within a few months of his father's death, He's escapades and adventures in bars began to circulate in languages. He doesn't waste any money, he just spits it. In the city, he was called The Weakest Millionaire. Without spending ten years, he lost a large fortune, and the rest went to the usurers.
She could not stand the miserable life in the city and migrated to Istanbul. With the help of her sisters, she established a modest life in Istanbul. But loneliness, liquor and drugs destroyed him; now, in the misery, hospital corners.
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