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Originally Posted by Danzig
now what would you do that for?
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I trust them more than people.
The first one was when I was sitting on a rock fishing a creek. This big mutha (6 foot long) swam right to me, so I thought the best option was to catch it and move it away from me.
The other one was in a neighbors garage. It was tiny, having just been born. No rattles on it even. That little guy was super chill, and I just let him crawl around my hands without restraint. My mother (I was about thirteen years old) wanted me to kill it.