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I still have a scar on my knee from a drunken college injury. I met this dreamy guy at a bar and he offered me a ride on his Vespa. I was so drunk when I tried to get on the Vespa, I sort of overshot and ended up on the ground, scraping the hell out of my knee. It was a disgusting bloody mess but I didn't even notice it or that it hurt until the next day, but the guy was really dreamy.
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