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  1. To clarify the meaning, I will describe my experience. In the courtyard of the house, workers were cutting pipes with a gas burner. I must have been about three years old. And I liked those red scraps that slowly turned black. I wanted to grab it before it turned black.

    Well, I grabbed it. A scream. The astonished eyes of a man with a gas cutter. Maman's fright. Hospital. Bubbles. Scissors. Smelly ointment. Bandages. Stories in the yard. Many laughed :0))

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