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I drank a steel reserve and decided to get some firewood with my buddy. Ended up coming across a dead tree and started taking chunks out of with a very sharp axe. Me being the retard that I am takes a forward chop, straight down. It slaps againsinst my Jean's, above the knee and it feels like a tiny pinch. I start to panic and see a cut in the lens. As I fish though the freshly sliced hole in the Jean's. I find a large flayed area of flesh. Luckily I had a bro with me and we were able to stop the bleeding and keep it wrapped but I definitely should've gotten stitches. I no longer chop straight down
