A memory from my childhood
When you're the smallest of all your friends growing up, you don't have a see-saw to play with. You have a catapult.
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I'm a native New Yorker, living in Sydney, with manners taught in Texas (the accent only comes out when I've had a little bit to drink). I can say "I like ice cream" in several languages, but little else (although I'm learning "where is the Embassy" is also a good one to know.) I have a serious weakness for chocolate-chip cookies.
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