So Long and Thank You for the Lack of Memories Part 2
You know, when I was in 3rd grade, we had a big water gun fight at my elementary school. I had a hold of a pretty solid Super Soaker 50. I was lighting kids up left and right, all was well with the world. But then I saw this sweet looking contraption lying on the ground: it was a HUGE water canon connected to a back pack that held an ungodly amount of water. I threw down the Super Soaker, sprinted to the canon, put it on my back, strapped up and was ready to tear the roof off…
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