Cycling back home with a mate, he was telling me about the time a wasp got caught in his ear, trapped under his hair. Not a minute after we split off, a hear a 'bzzzzzZZZZZZ-THUMPBZZZZFFTFTTTFFFFZZZZZZ' as one of the stripy bastards flew straight into my lughole.
So, wasps. As a rule I don't trust anything with more limbs than me.
Cycling back home with a mate, he was telling me about the time a wasp got caught in his ear, trapped under his hair. Not a minute after we split off, a hear a 'bzzzzzZZZZZZ-THUMPBZZZZFFTFTTTFFFFZZZZZZ' as one of the stripy bastards flew straight into my lughole.
So, wasps. As a rule I don't trust anything with more limbs than me.