This reminds me of a story mom told me about. When growing up on the farm ( 1910’s ) , her older brothers loved swinging on a rope from the hay mow. She was much younger but they said. Ok and helped her to take flight. Then left. She hung on and hung on. No one helped her to get back Lol. Her daddy came in a few minutes later and rescued her.
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