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My father always had a lot of good stories. When the weather was good he would spend a lot of time during school, not in school. One day walking along a fence in the woods he heard a rattlesnake, stopped and located the snake. Thinking 'OK I know where you are', he stepped back, heard another snake behind him. The next thing he knew he was on the other side of the fence, and didn't remember how he got there.
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