When I was about 5 yrs old, I walked outside the front door and made my way out of the neighborhood. I was determined to explore my surroundings. I climbed into the back of a pickup truck, hid for about an hour until it stopped. Next, I saw a bus and latched onto the bars of the back and climbed my way up to the top and decided to go along for the ride. By this time it got dark I remember thinking this probably wasn't too good of an idea. |
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