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hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahhahahahaha
once i was forced to ride in a push chair. my bastard brother decided to torture me and drove me outside at an ungodly speed. then kaboom! bird crap hit him right on the mouth. if he didn't run it would had it me. yes, yes, karma was beautiful that day!
ps: if you think that's bad, don't play with parrots.
pps: the_dude, i believe ya for sure. I hate walking around mocking birds. much smaller than eagle's but they will dive bomb you a lot.
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