and it ain't the cellulite. i was outside today near and during sundown, potting the herb collection i'm putting together (awesome for cooking, and pretty, too.) while outside, lets say, less than an hour, i collected 12 mosquito bites, and with the exception of one on my forearm, they were all on the backs of my thighs. what's the deal! i thought mosquitos were attracted to carbon dioxide, and unless there's something about my thighs i'm unaware of, they don't exude that. oh well, maybe it was just the largest landing-pad-o-flesh they could find on me.
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