WTG?!

When I was young, I spent a fair amount of time baking in the sun, while covered in oil. Think rotisserie chicken in a bikini. “You’re going to regret it someday,” my mom warned me. But as a teenager with big goals (to be the tannest in all the landest), I didn’t listen. But now,

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Buzzkill

Many years ago, I made a deal with the bees. If I save them from drowning, they promise not to sting me. This deal was official and binding, and signed in honey. We were both keeping up our end of the bargain until a month ago. I was swimming laps at my gym, preparing for

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