Yep. Good ol' Tweezer-Nose.
He never leaves a roach when he smokes.
That's why I don't swim in the ocean. One of the reasons, anyway.
I've got some ocean fear, but I love swimming in it too much to give it up.
I was just thinking the other day about animals that are made so elegantly for what they are meant to do. Whatever he does, he is just right for it, I'm sure.
I bet he wiggles between rocks and snatches little things.
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