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No but one Sunday afternoon we were all in the car & stopped for ice cream cones & then my dad drove over a bump in the road just as my sister was licking her cone & the jolt of the car going over the bump made her smash her ice cream cone into her face & i started laughing hysterically & my dad shot me angry glances in the rear view mirror while my mom scolded me & my sister started crying.
Does that count?
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Ever notice how this place just basically, well, sucks.
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