So I’m drying my insoles at lunch from all our river wading we did this morning, and this guy flys over and starts sucking my gooey foot juices up through his little mouth straw. Well I was quite taken aback at such disgusting behaviour from a butterfly. I mean, these boots have done some serious miles in the hot sun in socks that lay uncleansed for two weeks at a time. What is he THINKING?? This guy needs help.
I know what he’s thinking:“hmmm, salty cheese..”
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