I didn't know we needed to document it, I thought it was common sense.
Your sweet, sweet words turn into nothing more than bitter orange wax in my ears.
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On playgrounds, there was always the spinning gate. It was a gate on a pole. You'd stand on the back of it and kick off like a skateboard and just... spin around on it. Think a merry-go-round, but smaller and crazier.