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My Palpal: The Day I Did Hunting With My Dad
I went hunting with my palpal once. He shot a buck and I didn’t get anything. We gutted it and he tought me how to gut a deer. It was a great learning experience for me and great bonding time with my palpal. We’ve grow alot since that day and have hunted alot sence then. My palpal is like my father in many ways. I didnt really have a father figure growing up and he has filled that spot my entire life. I love him like my
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