Might be my cousin (and some other people) wants me dead since they gave me one skydiving-jump as a present when I turned 30.
Wouldn't it have been a bit more optimistic to give me 2 jumps?
Anyway, since I figure everything means something - just that you don't alwyas know excactly what... so the point with getting a ticket to skydive must be obvious - confess you're a chicken or tacke a plunch into the great wide open.
I'll be jumpin', jumpin'!
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