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The whole idol thing is weirding me out. I had a friend in high school, wiry Asian dude with glasses, real bright guy. He spent most of his lunches in senior year digging a hole in a little patch of grass under a tree...using a Snapple cap. He'd dig all lunch, then fill it back in loosly.
Eventually it got big enough that he started putting the dirt in pillow cases so he could just pull that cases in and out instead of having to re-dig the loose dirt. He got someone to smuggle a couple pieces of would from wood shop to place over the hole and cover with dirt so no one would fall in. By the end of the year he could fit inside the hole.
I wonder if he can rip a coconut open with his bare hands.
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