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I hope this never happens to you. There’s this old, rickety, wooden-planked swing bridge, see, and it’s going across a huge flooded river -- I see it at the bottom of this steep, endless hill. Looks like two or three big alligators on the right and a barge full of laughing clowns right behind them. I see it coming up at me now -- I’m racing toward it at break neck speed, ...
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