Been feeling off for a few days. Decided to take a gob of horse paste I ordered from Amazon a few weeks ago. You never know these days. Came out of the syringe looking like Vaseline and tasted like stale Apple Jacks. Turned me into a commie this morning....now my name is “Trotsky”. :)
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They're not all big enough to be visible by the naked eye.