As the cheesy certificate said, "with a wing, a prayer, and an elastic band, I jumped 150 feet of pure adrenalin." I must admit that I was a bit hesitant at first, but Sari (the self-titled "bungee kid") urged me on to this madness:
SARI
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YOUSEF:Here I am, strung up like a fish, writhing in agony and hating life. As I leapt through the air, what was supposed to be the most exciting and exhilirating experience of my life turned out to be a quick realization of the fact that I was just another sucker on their assembly line. The good people of Bungee Downuder, by my conservative estimate, made over 300,000 Dollars in profit in one month . Though I pressed some of the employees for such information as the cost of the crane rental and their inflated salaries, I was met with derisive stares and a feeling that I was asking questions most of the other suckers didn't. Young Yousef thought it would be best not to antagonize the people attaching him to a rubber band. Next time, I'll do it with my shirt tucked in. |
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