The Beard of the Saw Is a Concerning Instinct

When i was a kid, me and my brother were staying over in y mam's apartment. It's the middle of winter, so the lake is kind of frozen. We're sliding around, we're having funi throwing snowballs,. And one noht and this other kid comes over and he asks us if it's safe near the hole in the center. So the kid goes near the center, and he doesn't go even close, but he gets like, kind of close, and he just falls right through. The squeak is a very identifiable thing. But like em, i think the kid's alive. Who knows? In a ver, it might have been the same