The moon is seriously mooning me. Speaking of mooning I was mooned in 6th grade. Let me tell you how it all unfolded. This white Geo Metro was driving down the road and we saw a big arm hanging out the window, well arm could not have been more wrong...it was a full moon that afternoon! Funny how stories stick with you, 15 years later and the scar is still there. EEK!
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