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Greeted my five year-old when he got off the bus with a sword. He dropped to his knees and surrendered. Don’t know what battle we were fighting, but I guess I won.Greeted my five year-old when he got off the bus with a sword. He dropped to his knees and surrendered. Don’t know what battle we were fighting, but I guess I won.
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