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I have this vague, dark memory of a really intense water slide that I may have ridden as a small child, but I’m not sure if it’s an actual memory or maybe just a dream. 

Anyway, my dad and I had to climb this really really really high metal stairway, and there was a huge line to get to the top. Eventually we got up there. I looked down, and it was a really steep, long, covered ride. So then my dad took me down the slide, carrying me, and it was pretty fun. But then at the bottom, it seemed that the tunnel was completely filled with water, like  it was a swimming pool, and that scared the shit out of me. And it hurt. 

But yeah. Not sure if dream or memory.

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