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 11-07-2009, 09:50 AM
 | One time when I was about three years old the family went for a drive at night. I was all happy because everyone was in the car. My dad, my mom, my little brother, the family dog.
We drove out to the shitty side of town and stopped at a stop sign, where my dad threw the dog out of the car. He just opened the door and said, "get out." We drove off.
I jumped up to look out the rear window. He was just standing there, staring at us as we drove away. Waiting for us to come back. |
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