Ohh yes, I will never forget the day I beat with my friend with shit. (No kidding- horse shit)
It was summer, and I was just arguing with a friend. I was nervous, and the only thing I had close to my finger was, well ... a great thing left by the horse that passed earlier. I took it with a stick and threw it in front of my good friend ... I hit him right in the forehead.
He, who usually avoids as much as possible to dirty his hands, took the shit out of his face and threw after me. It hit me ...twice!! I can't forget that!!

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