the other morning I was barely awake and accidentally knocked a potted cactus over, catching it with my right hand which was instantly covered with dozens of razor sharp, nearly invisible, poison-feeling cactus barbs. In the surprise of pain I then somehow managed to get one of the barbs ON MY TONGUE.
You can't wash em off, you got to dig em out.
Ultimately I had to get my wife to hold a flashlight on me in the mirror while I stuck out my tongue and dried it off so I could find the barb and pull it out.
I was so relieved when it was all over, that I started in on some chores and immediately smashed my thumb, tearing the nail halfway off. In case anybody ever asks, tearing your nail off like that is more painful than getting cactus barbs in your tongue
You can't wash em off, you got to dig em out.
Ultimately I had to get my wife to hold a flashlight on me in the mirror while I stuck out my tongue and dried it off so I could find the barb and pull it out.
I was so relieved when it was all over, that I started in on some chores and immediately smashed my thumb, tearing the nail halfway off. In case anybody ever asks, tearing your nail off like that is more painful than getting cactus barbs in your tongue





In the same area as your nekkid penor??
