Summer, birds and bees and dangerous creep. We spent some summer days on an Island called Muskö, in the Swedish archipelago. A relative of mine he had to pee and the quickest and easiest way to do that was in the nature. He was standing in the high grass to hide himself. Later that evening he discovered a black spot on the tip of his his ding dong. It turned out to be a blood sucking tick. His parents took him to the hospital and he returned with a dead tick in a little bag. I felt really sorry for him.
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