The true essence of childhood, running and dodging, you hear a whistling sound and turn as one of those bastards nails you in the face. Your glasses fly off and you laugh maniacally because it's so damn fun
Life is fragile, but I have seen 8-12 year olds so buzzed on their own adrenaline that I could spartan kick them off a tree house and as long as they don't land on their head, they can tank it and continue like nothing happened
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