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Lol. Good one. When I was a teenager my grandad got me to go cut wood with him. We went to a friend of his to pick that guy up. When we got there his friend was sitting on a stump whittling. We walked up, my grandad introduced me to the man and I stuck my hand out to offer a handshake. The man took his knife, jabbed it into his thigh, and reached out to shake my hand. I almost fainted! Come to find out, he had a prosthetic leg.Originally Posted by UpstateSC_Bill
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