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Originally posted by quiet
from when i was 14 to about 16. my mom forced me and my brother to go (but didn't want to go herself). for proof we had to pick up the weekly newsletter. of course within a couple of days we'd begun picking up the newsletter, then immediately walking of the church, heading to the nearby donut shop for an hour with the money for the collection plate.
good times 
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