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Michael: I don't want to go to summer camp!
Pleeeeease don't make me go, pleeeeease!
Grandma: Michael, you're going to summer camp, not drama camp.
Michael: My whole, entire world is coming to an end, and you're accusing me of being dramatic!
I grew up on a farm. My summer camp was riding a tractor out in the hot sun all day.