My dad is truly the person who always made me believe in myself, to appreciate that I was smart.
In February 1991, I was rushed to the hospital in Los Angeles to have my feet amputated. Three years earlier, I had broken the national 100 meters hurdles record while a student at UCLA and was a favourite for the event at the 1988 Seoul Olympics.
Everything's so repressive now - it's the No generation. You can't do anything, you can't eat anything, you have to abstain.
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