So, I'm taking Jocko for a walk and breathing in the cool ocean air when I look down and what do I see but...*gasp*...a DENT in my arm.
That's right folks. There's a dent in my arm. Call me the Incredible Dented Lady. Call me the Cool Concave Chick. Call me...call me weird. But there's a dent. Right there, in my arm. It's big, too. Well, big
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