Hey!!! I love this post. Anyways...I always had an active imagination as a kid so I always had a ton of "friends". I had so many "friends" that I can't even remember their names. I can remember getting mad at my uncle when I was five because he sat on one of my imaginary friends. I threw the biggest hissy fit and started crying. The only thing I got out of it was a spanking from my mom.
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