This is me about 5 minutes after my first shots. Mom and dad did not warn me at all about the mean lady with the poker. I got a few punches in on her before she left, and she just thought it was because I couldn't control my arms, but I knew what I was doing.
Here are my battle wounds. I would have preferred this picture not be on the web considering my legs are whiter than paper.
Oh mom, that hurt so bad, I think I need a treat.
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