One evening while I was in Alabama visiting my grandparents, me, my dad, and my siblings were blowing bubbles in the yard. Unfortunately, my dad neglected to mention that I should put on bug spray, and I didn't even think about it. I got about 15 bites on each leg and one or two on each arm. I am one of those people who can't stop scratching their bug bites. Now I have a bunch of ugly scabs on my legs.
At least there were none on my face.
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