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The Deal with Kids and Luck

I was a lucky kid. I don’t know when or how I go the reputation, but once it happened it quickly built on itself: I was the lucky child. Maybe I just got lucky in this one scenario and then every time something lucky happened to me, it was proof of my luckiness (but when something happened to my siblings it was just some ordinary luck). It’s like driving a new car around and suddenly the streets seemed to be filled with that type of car in the coming weeks, even though it’s really just you noticing them, and it's very unlikely that there are that many more cars. I think this is some kind of effect or law.

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