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  1. When I was 14 my dad punched me in the mouth on Christmas. I punched him back, and he went flying through the Christmas tree as I yelled “Merry F-ing Christmas” and stormed out. We repeated that the next two Christmases, but the tradition just sort of died out after that.

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