The swing

Barry sat at the top of the King Swing. He swayed his hands to and fro. This caused his hands to be drenched with sweat.
“Ready wimp?” yelled George, using a flood worth of mockery.
Barry stumbled to his feet. He almost tumbled off of the stand. He unclipped his buckle and decided to miss this opportunity. OF COURSE THE BUCKLE WENT TO GEORGE.
“Watch and learn wimp!” screamed George.
George took a few steps back, did a runner up and a final leap of faith!! It was the best experience of his life. The tree top view made him feel like a bird. He gave a sinister smirk when the tour came to an end.

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