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When i was about thirteen, my parents took me to a theme park along with my uncle, aunt, and cousins. We had been living in the country for about two years. My dad was asked by someone to try his luck at the game where you throw a ball in the bucket and win a prize. As he kept making his shots, the employees would tell him that if he makes 1 more, he gets an even bigger prize. After about 5 minutes we tried to leave, but were told by six very nice 250+ pound gentlemen we owed 65 bucks, but had won an incredible stuffed animal, which was as big as my palm.
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