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Yeah. And our parents didnt care if we played with matches. And there were pads on the corner of the cabinets or doors either.

You ran into them, you were on your own.

Yes sir, get up, dust yourself off and keep playing

Only a few got the trophies and when you cried, dad whipped your ass for crying.

Truth. You were a winner or a looser.

Winner or loser.

My sister was the loose one.

OMG. OMJ. LMFAO

Really gave you something to cry about.

Could not cry, or dad would say, I will give you something real to cry about.