A couple of weeks ago I was in my front yard waiting for my mom to come home, and this thing kept flying around my head, bugging me. So, you know me, I'm not taking any of that shit, I tried to bite it. Well, it stung me. Ouch! The side of my face got all puffy and droopy and it felt kinda numb, especially when I tried to smile. I was glad my mom didn't take me down the street for a walk when she got home, I didn't want that retriever in the next block to see me looking like that. It went away by the next day, but that night my mom and her friends made a big fuss about it, and tried to take pictures of me. I didn't want to sit still for that and I pretty much got away with not letting them get a good shot of my face, I think. How embarrassing would that be?
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oh rudy... you are such a tough chick!
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