Personal Narrative: Paintball

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It started when a good friend invited me to play paintball. She was smaller than I, so my turning it down for the pain associated with the sport was unacceptable. The only way to get out of it was to find an excuse. I could not think of one, and I really did want to go, so I decided to give it a try. I borrowed my brother’s paintball gear, and headed off to the rendezvous for the bus early that next Saturday morning. I was now ready, especially if Ana, the one who invited me was ready for this sport is known for bruises. When we finally get to the park, and Ana no longer wants to do it. She says she is now too afraid of the rumored pain from the paintball impact. Luckily, when we get to the counter before our day of paintball, the staff suggests
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