IrishMist
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Once, when I was 12, I was cutting open a whole package of uncut salami. Yes, like an idiot, I was cutting towards me in a rush to get it open. The knife cut through so fast, the tip ended at my breastplate, just nicking the skin and causing a small amount of blood to bead . I have never forgotten that I have been shot in the wrist; some dumb cluck put a gun to my head during a robbery and it pissed me off. I grabbed for the gun and he shot me through the wrist instead. I have a scar on my lower back from a knife fight that I was in when I was a teenager. Just in the wrong place, wrong time, wrong gang As a teenager, we used to go camping at this place not too far from us. It had this bridge that went across this little ole crik ( sorry, river... ) To pass the time we used to jump from the bridge into the water...it was about a foot and a half deep...the bridge about 15 feet above the water.... I had a huge death wish growing up...these are just some of my 'tries' at death.
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