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		 since I do a lot of wood working, I have a lot of scares and finger tips not sewed on straight, but the most emberasing injury was when I was about 12 and rode down a gravel road on the handel bars of a bicycle---not knowing that I had the mumps.  Yea, they went down on me. My right testical was about the size of an ostrich egg.....then the doctor  came and said "wow, isin't that a dandy" right in front of my mom...well, it went down to almost nothing----still couldn't get a discount on the vasactomy. 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
				  
				
					
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