so there i was, outside, 6:45am picking 16 flowers for christina's 16th birthday. all of a sudden i feel a sharp sting in my left pointer finger. "ow" i say and turn my finger over. what do i find there? a bee. hanging out on my finger. i shake ist off but the stinger's still in me. my mom comes out and gets the stinger out...but now my
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