I dunno. I think my biggest danger was my brother. He shot me with a bb gun, he toppled over the swingset while I was on it, one of them tossed me off ot the high slide......yeah right, being the baby was a good thing?
I made myself use a seatbelt because if I didn't, my mom would slam on the brakes and we'd go flying and hit the back of her seat.
I always took responsibility for what happened to me. Or, rather, I was always blamed? So, I just accepted it. Once I was hit by a car and I knew I'd get in trouble for being out on the bike so I just got up, grabbed the bike, and ran home. I knew my mom would say 'What were you doing to make that guy hit you with his car?????'
I don't know what a golden shower is but with the comments I can sort of figure it out.....
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