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Worst incident I ever had involved hitting some iron spike thing in the dark at a dead run. The height of the thing was just above crotch level and it very unhappily passed between my legs. I took two more staggering steps and then face planted into the grass. God Almighty did that ever hurt. I had to be carried away, and my junk hurt for days after that. And I damn sure wasn't running at 102 mph.
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