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On the first Sunday of the month, you better be kicking that sack or you're dead.
I skipped Hacky Sack Day and got a text that said, 'You're dead. You're dead. You're dead.'
My dog ran over my sack on Hacky Sack Day. I cried. Then I killed my dog.
I showed up to work on Hacky Sack Day with a sack on my head. My boss fired me.