a history lesson for you: (no worries it's from my life)
when i was nine i decided to do a cartwheel down a hill and sprained my left wrist. A year later when i was ten i decided to play "tag, you're IT" in the yard after a rainstorm and fell on my right arm and broke it. That's right (and left) two summers of broken/ sprained arms. After the
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