Yesterday I was cutting potatoes for a big family breakfast and I accidentally sliced through my thumb. It was a deep cut that spurted good but I got it to stop bleeding and finished the meal. This is what my thumb looks like after a day of walking around Seoul. He's got some chili sauce, beer, noodle juice, and street grime. He's a trooper and carries on like nothing happened. I'll drink a scotch tonight for his bravery. |
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