When I was maybe 4 or 5. I was in the car going to my aunt's place. I had a white sheep thing that was like a rag, and had a PENCIL SHARPENER with me. And I wondered "What would happen if I sharpened my finger"..... In the end my pinky finger was a bloody mess and that white rag was no longer white.
It's been 10 years since then, and I keep aski......
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