When I was younger, I took a trip to DC because my brother was starting law school. We went to the capitol building, and we had been offered an opportunity to go onto the rotunda of it. Knowing me, I accepted it, thinking it wasn't going to be all that bad... and when I got almost to the very top and peered over the edge of the rail; my legs went to absolute jelly and I was pale as a ghost from absolute fright. Long story short, I got scared to the next level, and had to be escorted down.
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