My mom has a story of me when I was little. I was a Brownie and one of the activities we had for the day was to hug a tree. As the story goes, I ran aggressively into the tree to hug it because I thought it was going to be squishy. Alas it was not, and I ended up with scrapes.
I don't remember ever doing this, but maybe they should have given me a tree pillow instead!
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*snrk*
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I don't remember ever doing this, but maybe they should have given me a tree pillow instead!
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