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  • While relaxing on a bench in the town playground, we spotted it.
    "What?!..No.That can't be serious.."
    "Right?? That has 'slippery death' written all over it!"
    Completely shocked, we had to investigate.
    Once we got close she started whispering something, but I couldn't hear.
    Suddenly, "..20, 21, 22!!! 22 steps! That's insane!"
    "That can't be right.."
    We slowly looked at each other, both silently asking the same question.
    Knowing the others unspoken answer, we turned and walked away.

    Crossing the street out of the playground, it was decided.
    "One day..."
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