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Originally Posted by D
When I was a kid (first grade), a bud of mine's parents owned a local mortuary.
He came to school one day with a ring of this bluish dye circumnavigating his hand from the small of the thumb/index finger to the other side of the palm.
He claimed that it was from him sticking his hand up the vagina of a recent arrival at his mom's work... the embalming liquids or some shit dyed his hand as a result.
I don't think my 7-year-old brain was able to fully process the situation.
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I bet all kinds of strange stuff happens in mortuaries. Nobody to complain about it. If you have the stomach to work on deceased people, there probably aren't many things out of your range.