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I don't know which of these is worse...
When I was three myself and my sister when down to our neighbour's house to play. My neighbour, then 7, took my doll and threw it up on the wall where I couldn't reach it in order to tease me. However he then realised he couldn't get it either and threw a brick at it in order to knock it down. Sadly the brick hit me instead...
And now a present day tale or terror. While in Spain, my friend took it upon herself to drink a lot of vodka on an empty stomach. While in a club with a guy we had befriended the night before I became concerned for her. Sure she was coherant and able to walk, but my instincts said "take her home now". However she and Chris, the guy, didn't want to leave so they suggested we get some fresh air and she promised she wouldn't drink anymore. I reluctantly agreed. Once outside she said she needed the toilet, so leaving Chris sitting on a bench we ventured off in search of a toilet. Once there, she collapsed ON THE TOILET. It wasn't pretty. I had to dress her, she then started throwing up all over the place and me. She couldn't walk or anything. I swapped her ridiculously high heels with my runners in the hope it would help her stand better. No such luck. Anyway that's when the police got involved. They were convinced she was on drugs and insisted she go to hospital. I tried explaining to them that she was just drunk and I just needed to get her home so she could sleep it off but I had no spanish so to hospital we went. Anyway by the time we got there she could walk and talk. Typical. But the paramedics wouldn't let us leave. They said the area we had to walk through was a "dangerzone" so they called us a taxi, which was really sweet. Anyway then they left. My friend kept going to stick her finger down her throat but I kept stopping her, trying to explain that if she was getting sick when the taxi came we wouldn't be let in. So she stopped doing it. WHAT WAS THE FIRST THING SHE DID WHEN THE TAXI CAME???? So then I just said "f**k it we're walking" We found our way back without being attacked and by the time we got to the hostel I was dying for the toilet. When I came out my friend had somehow made it up on to the top bunk. I implored her to swap with me but she wouldn't. I was convinced she'd fall out. Thankfully she didn't!
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