Returning from a dental exam:
“Which one is 230?”
“Had no idea you are a shark.”
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Returning from a dental exam:
“Which one is 230?”
“Had no idea you are a shark.”
A possibility of thousands of ticks latching onto my legs was the least of my concern.
They are just thirsty, just like I was.