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When I picked Quincy up from preschool today she informed me that she had gotten hurt during recess. Putting my concerned mom voice on I said "you did? What happened to you?" She informed me -
"I was riding a bike and I got hit in the testicles"
So I said "well I am pretty sure THAT didn't happen" and she demanded "OH YES IT DID AND IT HURT REALLY, REALLY BAD!"
I suggested she go to her father for sympathy.
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