Looking back, I didn’t totally enjoy my bar mitzvah party. Mostly because I vomited at it. No, I didn’t have some crazy uncles who brought me to a back room to get me drunk. Nor did I have any crazy friends who brought me to a back room to get me drunk. Nor did I have parents who brought me to a back room to get me drunk. I just vomited.
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