and it’s really gotten me to thinking that life’s all about the choices we make, man. And given the choice between taking a stroll into an active propeller and not walking into an active propeller, I’m just going to go ahead and choose the latter.
Here’s the story, if you’re interested. In all seriousness, it’s a sad story, so if you want to skip it, I understand. Anyway, I already gave you the life-lesson you’re meant to garner from the incident: walk in the other direction of swiftly rotating blades.
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