July 2nd, 2009 -- In the rolling golden hills of Riverside County, California, my boss parks the pick-up truck in the middle of a large square of which rows of beehives make three sides. Upon opening the door the oven-like heat of Riverside County immediately hits us. I stretch after the long car ride, but one doesn't want to look idle for more
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I got stung by three bees at once when I was five, when our family went to Poland to visit my grandparents. My grandfather used to keep bees as a hobby, and made honey.
Then when I was 12 we went again, and I got stung again. I got stung in the forehead, which made my forehead swell. My parents told me that the swelling changed the profile of my head enough to make me look like a different person. It didn't look like obvious swelling, it just made me look like a different person.
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