The sweat started to bead on my forehead. My friend reached over and carefully wiped it off. I was shaking and I had to use all of my will power to steady my hand.1
This was crucial, it would decide it one way or the other. I drew in a long deep breath, looked at my friends, steadied the shaking appendage at the end of my arm and, went for it, I threw caution to the wind, every second expecting to hear the sharp buzzing.2
Steady, steady, steady.. I did it!!!, I pulled out the funny bone without touching the sides!3
what do you think?
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ummm, not sure what to think here. Questions come to mind: Where is your funny bone stuck? Why is it dangerous? How did it get there?
Interesting.
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