The worst gift I ever recieved was from my mother when I was 16. I can't even imagine the look on my face when I opened the box and it was a statue of a witch. But not even a statue, more like a lawn ornament. I immediately started to cry, and I refused to accept it. It was seriously creepy. And the worst part was that she had paid alot of money for it. It ended up getting passed through the family, but no one ever kept it long because it was freeky and jinxed.
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