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I pick everything I want to. My body, my picking farm. I pick my eyes, belly button, bum, toe nails, my balls, ears etc. It's just a matter of "when". Obviously I aint going to pick my bum whilst having a cup of tea with the Queen of England, but I will pick my nose (obviously not eat the booger, but roll it up nicely & flick it on the queens carpet)
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