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Re: Good Clean Fun?
those same pastor's daughters from earlier spent the night at my house one summer night. At 2:00 in the morning we decided we should go get their bikes on the other side of town. But since we were sleeping outside in our camper and our clothes were inside, the only choice we had was to ride across town in our little shortie pajamas. Twice. The cops saw us several times on those two trips but didn't do anything. It was 2:00 in the morning and the streets were deserted, so I suppose we were just their entertainment for the night. I got grounded in the morning for it. But the girls got beat with a rubber hose until their legs were black and blue by their father, the pastor for it. I lost a whole lot of respect for him at that moment!
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