These flies keep trying to bother me, buzzing around my leather and zooming by my face all of a sudden. I keep swatting at them and they always just barely escape getting hit, then they come right back and do it again. One time, I even smacked one of them really hard and it must have felt like a knockout punch from Mike Tyson to him, since he was so small. But then sure enough, he comes right on back and starts buzzing by my ear again.
Flies don't learn.
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1 comment:
The reason I prolly smell is prolly because of Tiny Moo Moo. I have to take a shower every night just to get his stench off me. Or hor hor.
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