When I was about 12 I was on a trip to Europe with some relatives. I had bought a cheap non-disposable camera back in canada. Anyways on the second or third day I was eating an icecream cone in one hand, holding my camera in the other hand and I was sitting on some rocks looking out on the Ocean in a small town in Holland (I forget the name). A bee comes around my icecream, and I am afraid of bees so I panic, I try to run away but I drop my camera into the ocean. I kept my icecream though!
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