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One stung me when i was little so i kicked shit out of the nest and killed about 20 of the bastards, we have a silent agreement i think, i don't fuck with them and they don't fuck with me.

 

I did the same thing with the Pekinese over the road when it bit me when I was 5. I went right over and bit the little fucker back.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I never felt Aki's biceps back tho.

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I fucking hate the bastards and, after being infested by a plague of the fuckers while camping last week, now take great pleasure in killing them on sight. In fact I consider myself to be something of a ninja wasp-assassin. That said, they're tricky little twats.

 

One little bugger got stuck in a bread bag for a day, got itself all wound up (not that they need any winding up) and then stung me on the hand when I got the bread out for breaky in the morning. It fucking hurt, too. I got some vinegar on the vicious wound pronto, but my whole arm hurt like fuck for 24 hours. I am now on a serious fucking revenge mission and have taken out at least twelve since.

 

My favourite method is to just punch them in mid-air and then stamp on the fuckers while they're down. Death to all wasps.

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Last weekend the kids were playing at a friend's house and they were attacked by a swarm of them. Our five year old daughter was stung ten times - one on the lip, another on the chin and the rest on arms and legs. The other kids she was playing with received a similar amount. Lots of tears and screams. It was like an episode of ER.

 

Even now, a week later, our daughter is blotchy and puffy from all the stings.

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Me and the family went to Alton Towers yesterday and we were hassled and tormented by wasps several times throughout the day.

 

On the way out whilst l was waiting for the kids l noticed about 7 or 8 of the bastards feasting on some spilt fizzy drink near a bin. Needless to say l took my revenge.

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Don't mind them really, they seem to be attracted to the carnauba wax I used on my boat so it's been entertaining flicking them into the water.

 

As a kid I used to like taking a tennis racket to them outside their nests, also very entertaining.

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Last weekend the kids were playing at a friend's house and they were attacked by a swarm of them. Our five year old daughter was stung ten times - one on the lip, another on the chin and the rest on arms and legs. The other kids she was playing with received a similar amount. Lots of tears and screams. It was like an episode of ER.

 

Even now, a week later, our daughter is blotchy and puffy from all the stings.

 

Fucking bastards. That's some traumatic shit there, mate. I hope she's OK. I bet you were pretty shaken too. Seeing your daughter in that state can't have been good.

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Me and the family went to Alton Towers yesterday and we were hassled and tormented by wasps several times throughout the day.

 

On the way out whilst l was waiting for the kids l noticed about 7 or 8 of the bastards feasting on some spilt fizzy drink near a bin. Needless to say l took my revenge.

 

Reminds me of a visit to American Adventure 10-odd years ago. The whole place was a giant fucking wasps nest. These wasps also wore spurs and were rootin' an' a shootin'. It's all that fucking sugar the bins are stuffed with.

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