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I remember when I was around 3, and it was my very first plane trip. My parents, my baby sister and I were headed for Disneyland. My mom handed me a tiny plush Mickey Mouse with a plastic head. I just said, "Naw, this is a baby toy,"and I gave it to my baby sister. I know it doesn't sound like much, but I still feel horrible that I actually did that. My parents went to all the trouble to get me a little toy as a suprise, and that's what I did. Man, I still hate myself for that.
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