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"So I'm lying there, hurting, thinking my Mom is going to kill me for ruining my skirt, worried I've broken my neck or something, and I look over and there's this huge fuck-off spear there, like, right there, beside me, and I…"



Amie pauses. "… and I missed it, and lived, and I was fine and I dunno. I don't know why I'm thinking about this."