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Jumper story: Many years back, a friend of a friend was having a party at a townhouse. Me and a friend stopped by late, the ladies were using the real plumbing, the guys using the shrubbery. Being gentlemen, we were peeing in the bushes when there was a big WHOOM about 3 feet in front of us. Girl had jumped from a second story window because her boyfriend was talking to another girl. She got up, shook off the wood chips and pine straw, went back in. We had to wait behind her at the keg for a refill.