I was hoovering. I swept my hand under some stuff on the floor. I whipped it out as I felt a sharp pain. I'd managed to get this staple under my nail. Instead of taking it straight out I took a photo though so that I could send it to people and get sympathy.
The most unusual thing about this isn't how far down the staple went or that I bothered taking a picture. It was the fact that I was hoovering.
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