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My brother Troy plays under a bridge at a nearby river stream. Back in the day, as a young boy, my father Uncle Roy would swim in this river, jumping into the water from the bridge. Today the river only brushes to Troy's ankles, and Troy is only 4’7 feet. My father sometimes worries about us falling on slippery rocks, due to water levels being so low, and warns us about going there.

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My brother Troy plays under a bridge at a nearby river stream. Back in the day, as a young boy, my father Uncle Roy would swim in this river, jumping into the water from the bridge. Today the river only brushes to Troy's ankles, and Troy is only 4’7 feet. My father sometimes worries about us falling on slippery rocks, due to water levels being so low, and warns us about going there.