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our janitor had a tattoo on his forearm of a naked Hawaiian lady; something happened to him when he was a kid that broke his arm in such a way that he could move a plate in his forearm by flexing his fist/wrist that would make the Hawaiian lady's hips move.
at 8-10 years old, it was the coolest thing I had ever seen.
he also lived up the street from me and my friends and had a huge trampoline. he would let us jump on it when ever we wanted as long as we let him know first.
He was the coolest dude I had met up to that point lol.
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