When I was a kid I found a pellet gun in my grandpa’s shed. I had no idea that it was loaded and fully pumped. I put my finger in front of the barrel and pulled the trigger (dumb as shit, I know). Next thing I know there is blood pouring out of my finger. The pellet went clean through my finger and tore my entire nail off in the process. I still don’t have much feeling in that part of my finger.
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