
You hitched a ride on my arm when I wasn’t looking.
From point A to point B.
Then stung me before I noticed. 🐝
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You hitched a ride on my arm when I wasn’t looking.
From point A to point B.
Then stung me before I noticed. 🐝
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I guess you know that if it was a bee, it leaves the stinger in you, and she (the boys stay in the hive) dies and can no longer hear your complaint. Of course, if it was a wasp, it’s off reloading for another shot at you.
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I honestly have no idea what it was. I wasn’t aware that it had landed on me until I moved my arm. No stinger. Just a red puncher hole. 😢 Thanks
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Ooh. Praying for healing and relief from any pain or itching.🙏🏼❤️
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Wow! Your arm was stung . Hope all goes well. Anita
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