What a bunch of rats
In third grade my friends and I went go trick-or-treating with my older sister and her high schooler friends. My parents made us since we live in the boonies and they didn't want us going alone. Later in the night, one of the guys picked up a dead muskrat by its tail and started flailing it around. Then, a couple of the guys pinned me down and started dangling it over my face and getting it my hair. It was so disgusting! I screamed at the top of my lungs, but they were just laughing. Eventually they let me go, still laughing as they ran away.
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