I'm in my first year at university http://madthumbs.fun/ mad thumb Cutcliffe came out of the cradle throwing. Raised on the edge of Birmingham, he had one nice pair of pants and overalls for everyday abuse. He ran across creeks, dirt roads and open pastures, slinging rocks and sprinting past chicken houses. He was competitive to a fault. When he was 5 years old, he threw a rock at his sister. It had a sharp edge and lodged in her head. He was angry because he lost a game that day.
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