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This is what would happen to me if I was skydiving. I wouldn’t land over by the cows, who would just look at me curiously. Or the chickens, although they would alert the farmer’s daughter, and a filthy joke would ensue.

WWII comic postcard, skydiker tanglen in barbed wire.

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