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When I was just a small boy, maybe 10 or so I worked sometimes at this country store. I would pump gas or whatever and all these old men hung around there a lot. Typical way out in the country store and one was a knife trader, he always wanted to trade pocket knives with people. He asked me what kind of knife I had and I said well I don't have one with me. He said well hell son here I'm going to give you this knife and from now on you will have something to trade with. Ha I bet me and that old man traded knives 20 times after that back and forth.
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