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That's fucking true. I got kicked once, but it was a good one, right in the head, and this one girl punched me in the stomach when I was twelve. Other than that it was all fucking talking. This one short, chubby little shit named Chris Skead verbally kicked my ass every day. How does that even make sense? He was short and fat! Canada could use more punching. My arms were longer, I coulda punched the shit out of him.
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