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Monday, April 18, 2005

Speck.

There's something on your face, your cheek. Your right cheek.

Your right cheek; the other right.

No no, right .. yes, right there.

No, it's still there. It's kinda gross, actually. I think it's a dead bug. Or an alive one.

Hell no, I'm not touching your face. Get away from me.

Cheers

4 Comments:

Blogger Pep said...

You need an MRI scan, m'laddo!

;P

2:06 pm  
Blogger nique said...

Its a freckle, LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!

4:09 pm  
Blogger Martin said...

That's one ugly-ass freckle, then.

Cheers

4:18 pm  
Blogger Silence said...

You know you have to admit defeat when the elephant is green. So be content and bring the blob.

6:31 pm  

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