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Last day of school junior year in high school, at a kick ass party, and a bunch of us starting horsing around. I had recently separated my shoulder, and was advised to have surgery. Of course, I ended up dislocating my shoulder, and was in excruciating pain. Worse than the pain, was the fear of my parent's reaction to picking me up at the ER after my shoulder was put back in, again, but this time after a night of drunkenness. I think I had recently saw one of the Lethal Weapons where Mel Gibson gets his shoulder back in by being slammed into a wall. I tell my friend, who is also drunk, to slam it back in place while I lean against a wall. Didn’t work, ended up going to the ER, parent's were pissed.
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