Bring it on. Spray me with deadly poison. Anything would be better than the torturous itching of mosquito bites. In the middle of the night I woke up crying and shaking from the painful level of incessant itchy discomfort of welts on every limb.
Eradicate mosquitos. We can put a man on the moon, yet we’re still dealing with these nuisance creatures? Why do they bite some people more than others? They love me. Maybe if I cut out sugar, or were thinner (not everything is about weight, Megan), or found the right bug spray. I need an entire outfit made of mosquito netting, head to toe. I don’t know how we enjoyed the outdoors as kids. I’m ready for a modern mosquito-less world.
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