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| I don't remember a lot of what happened that day. I remember pushing Smelly old Jim into the water. | |
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| I remember Jim waking up and vomiting everywhere. I remember everything getting dark and wet. | |
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| And I remember the guy from the fire department sawing off Jim's hands so he could pull me free. | |
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