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Personal Narrative: Surviving The Bonzai Pipeline

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Surviving the Bonzai Pipeline
Fewww! I finally reached the last step as the crowd rushed to enter the ride. I never wanted to do this, but thanks to my friends buzzing like hungry bees in my ears all year to do this. I was determined to do this. I looked at the terrifying slide that was lemony orange. It looks like a clown with his nasty hair that I am sure has lice in it even if it's still a wig that was trying to give me the greatest hug of my life. But I was already there right by that big slide, and it's too late to turn back. While the lifeguard with the fake smile instructed my friend on how to go down properly I was praying that an angle with wide white wings will fly me all the way to the bottom. Right when my friends went down

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