When Animals Attack
I once witnessed my best friend savaged near to death by a flock of rampant killer sheep.
It's a kill-or-be-killed world out there and poor Steve Irwin never made it back alive. Tell us your tales of survival.
( , Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:45)
I once witnessed my best friend savaged near to death by a flock of rampant killer sheep.
It's a kill-or-be-killed world out there and poor Steve Irwin never made it back alive. Tell us your tales of survival.
( , Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:45)
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why, yes
One warm summer evening/night, after eating far too many magic mushies, me and my friend wandered through the local forest...and for some reason decided to take off our shoes and socks.
The sensation of walking barefeet on gravel while tripping is very interesting, right until you feel the first squished slug oozing up between your toes.
( , Wed 30 Apr 2008, 16:36, Reply)
One warm summer evening/night, after eating far too many magic mushies, me and my friend wandered through the local forest...and for some reason decided to take off our shoes and socks.
The sensation of walking barefeet on gravel while tripping is very interesting, right until you feel the first squished slug oozing up between your toes.
( , Wed 30 Apr 2008, 16:36, Reply)
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