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Originally Posted by Bekah
talking about walking into other peples house
when i was younger it rained heavily in england and me and my childminder wlked into someones house, the door was open and a room was locked with sound coming from it.
we ate their food, slept and left the next morning
i dont understand how comes no one like came and screwed at us
so im beginning to think it was some shelter home thing
because i probably didnt really understand what was happening as a kid
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:eusa_shifty: what?!? lol thats a good story tho.
one time when i was little, i got lost when i was out with my dad. and we were at some festival or something and i saw someone wearing a green shirt just like my dad was wearing...so i ran up to him and hugged him saying "daddy...daddy" and then...i realized it was not my father at all...and that my dad was watching and laughing with my little brother.
