Aah, ouch,oooh, umm, aaah, damn..... phrghhhhhh.... And there i am. Lying in the mud, writhing in pain, surrounded by squeals of laughter all around me.... This was a major part of my childhood. Every two years, it became customary for me to fracture my hand. Right, left, right left..... My parents feared i might not even have any hands if this went on. But, i came out of school, and the jinx burst!!! I was free of fractures. Sweet freedom!
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