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One of my Christmas presents the year I was twelve came in a very large box - probably about three feet on all sides. I opened the box to discover a bunch of paper (the kind used to make sure stuff doesn't break in shipping) and a somewhat smaller box. Opened the smaller box, same thing. Opened the smallest box (about as long as my forearm) to discover an envelope. Inside the envelope were plane tickets for a thing I very much wanted to go to that April halfway across the country. Apparently something had shown up in the massive box a while back and my parents thought it would be amusing to put a very small present inside. I was just really thrilled with the present.
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