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Got a huge bite last Thursday
By a deer tick. Didn't find it until Friday late night. It was on my back and I couldn't reach it. So my crying girlfriend took a hand trembeling shot at it and broke the tick into tiny pieces with the head buried far in me. Ended up in the ER on a Friday at around midnight to get the rest out. I almost went home with the vampire still in me. ER Friday night = not so fun. So be careful I didn't even think to check for them yet. The last thing you want is to bring home lyme to a loved one.
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