A hot Sunday morning. Dad took little Bruce to amusement park. the boy was querulous. he wanted to ride on a merrygoround. Dad would do anything for his offspring, wouldnt he? The machine got moving. It gathered momentum. Bruce was already 9 meters over the ground. Dad looked up... and suddenly he got shocked.A gear of the merrygoround cracked. Fathers eyes watched his sons head knocks against the ground. But its not over. A two and a half ton axle dropped onto the kid. Dad ran up so fast that his sons brain smeared his festive jacket. The boys intestines decorated the amusement park glamour.
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