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The rumbling didn't come as noise. It came as a vibration that hummed in my chest. Even thought I was blindfolded, I turned my head, as if I needed my eyes to tell me what I already knew. The train was close and coming fast. With me stuck on the tracks...
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I stripped down to my tighty-whities, and Hammy slammed the hotdog over my head before I could change my mind.
