I was five and he was six. We rode on horses made of sticks. He wore black and I wore white. He would always win the weekend.
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What’s it like to be on the show ‘Naked and Afraid’?
The story of whoopee cushions and silly putty.
How your personality changes as you age.
Remember Cannon films? (Thanks, A).
Social distancing album covers (thanks, D).