Today, I was outside smoking a cigarette and sipping my morning drip coffee, when I heard the familiar buzzing of our not so friendly neighborhood tormentor--the bee. Typically, I do the female thing and jump out of my seat, waving my hands frantically, while my voice goes up a pitch or two--but not this time. I was too fucking lazy to get up so I
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i mean...
uh...
bees.
i love bees.
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