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A childhood belief about in my closet

When I was a little kid, only me and my two older sisters were allowed in my mother's closet. My two older brothers would've KILLED to get in there, so we'd rub it in their faces and say that there was a cart on wheels in there behind the racks of Mum's clothes, and that it was like a roller coaster that would take us around the house.

My brothers believed us until one day they were home alone, and proved otherwise...

— Wheeeeeeeeeeeeee!

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