My poor little buggy has warts.
Big, bumpy, disgusting warts.
All over his hands.
And he keeps having to get them removed.
He was so brave, and didn't cry even though the doctor froze off
23...yes, that's TWENTY THREE warts on his hands.
When we left the office and got in the car, he cried and cried.
All the way to school.
Poor fella.
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