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Old 10-04-2004, 05:23 PM
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Kindergarten, this girl her name was Dawn, she lived up the road from me, I had a massive crush on her. Her and myself and some other kids were playing some sort of game and this kid named Scott was pulling her hair, well I remember this like it was yesterday, it was time to get a toy for circle time or whatever the hell it was that we did in school at that time. We both wanted this metal dump truck and we were fighting over it. Pulling it back and forth, I pulled it away from him and then I hit him across the face with it. Metal dump truck meets 5 year olds face equals al ot of blood and a spanking by the principle, yes they could spank you back then, this was 1974. I remember it like it was yesterday, always brings a smile to my face. ANd it was all down hill for me after that. LOL
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