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>Only once, cause a cane was the implement available. > >On a long drive on holiday on northern Australia me >and my brother taking turns unbuckling our seatbelts, >being a hot aussie summer were pressing the hot metal >into each others legs. > >Parents got fed up with us both and pulled over with a >field of what i think was bamboo growing. > >Dad made us take turns leaning over the boot of the >car, and handed us both a full-on caning with a length >of bamboo that was easily found. > >Words dont do justice to how bad it hurt. I bawled, >Declan cried just as hard. > >Worse still, had to return to travel o >Sitting on a scorching seat, on a scorched bottom. Bad >as!

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