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Nov 20, 2007 18:42

Today mummy pulled one last piece of glass out of my hand. I didn't realise it was still in there, but I was very brave and let her reopen the cut on my little finger to get it out.

I didn't cry but she did tell me to shhh when I winced and let out a manly cry when she first stuck the razor in the cut.
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