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HOW I BECAME A VENTRILOQUIST

(VANN DUKE AND SAMMY AUTOBIOGRAPHY) "HOW I BECAME A VENTRILOQUIST"
how I became a ventriloquist is a mystery to me,in a million years I would of never thought of me being a ventriloquist.as a young boy I dreamed about becoming a writer and some what in the art of comedy so in seventh grade I looked for ways to study writing and comedy.growing up in the hood or ghetto to study those subjects are rare not like singing,rap music or dance.in eighth grade I was seeing many ventriloquists on television and said wow what the hell is that,being a poor family I never seen a ventriloquist in my life but they were on television.jay Johnson,willie Tyler and lester,arron Williams and Freddy,Sherri Lewis and lamb chop but it was ventriloquist Edgar Bergen and Charlie McCarthy that caught my attention so I wanted to know more about Edgar Bergen and Charlie McCarthy so I study his work,such as books,movies,interviews.I didn't study the art to become a ventriloquist when in the eighth grade I was just being nosey.the more I study the more I learned and the more I learned the more I became a ventriloquist.it was accidental,it was like marrying your best friend that was a tom boy in your neighborhood.

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