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Out on a job the other day I was weedeating, concentrating on my work.. I got a cold creeping tingle, which ran from the bottom end of my spine to the back of my neck. Looking up from the thick patch of weeds I was attacking, I saw a tall chunky dude staring at me, maybe 10 yds away. I smiled and waved a hand politely. He just stood there staring. His face was cold and empty. I inconspicuously shifted my left leg forward, ready to toss the weeder at him, and follow up with a sharp kick if the weirdo charged me. The guy barely even blinked. He stood there for well over a minute staring at me, before turning and walking away.
Idk..maybe he never saw a weeder before? Or maybe he never saw a big tall dude all in black working in the heat? Maybe he was a nut?
*meant 10 yds...hate touch screens
Idk..maybe he never saw a weeder before? Or maybe he never saw a big tall dude all in black working in the heat? Maybe he was a nut?
*meant 10 yds...hate touch screens
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