Rebekka: "I'm thirsty."
Me: "There's some water on the side."
*Rebekka takes a sip, passes the glass to me, I decide to finish it*
Me: "Ahhh, there's a hair in it!"
It wasn't a hair, but it was in my mouth. Lessons to be learnt here I feel. Thought I left the bugs in America.
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