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When i was 12 my bother, his friend and i was out shooting. anyway my brother shot this kangeroo from his car. and he told me to go get it. n i said no. n he said go get it! and pointed the gun at me. so as iwas going to get the roo he called out my name and as i turned to answer he shot me in the foot. welll heel actually, and he and his friend drove off laughing, spending the next 15 mins driving back and forth laughing at me while i was hobbling along the side of the road. He stopped laughing when he finaly pulled over and itook my boot of in the back seat of his new car and bleed all over the his "fancy" carpet. of his precious new car
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