Stay at this scrappin gig long enough you become immune to pain and the sight of blood.
Hang in there you'll toughen up.
One time I had so much oil on my Levis they caught fire while cutting some scrap up with the torch, you would have laughed at how quickly a mand can get undressed in public. As a kid they could never get me to wear gaunchies as an adult still wear none.
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