“Oh my God, Aiden! Oh my God!” I cried in terror. My 12-year-old nephew giggled in delight. After surviving three turns on Coney Island’s Cyclone roller coaster, we sat next to each other
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“Oh my God, Aiden! Oh my God!” I cried in terror. My 12-year-old nephew giggled in delight. After surviving three turns on Coney Island’s Cyclone roller coaster, we sat next to each other