This is my homage to Guy.
Guy saved me from some big scary men attacking me and trying to rape and pillage me for all I’m worth, and in trying to defend me he suffered an arm flesh wound. He is my hero. (That is what you told me to say, right Guy?)
(abridged): Guy was playing football with the 5-year olds, Eliot and Caleb, and he jumped onto a spiked gate, which helped itself to a substantial chunk of flesh from his right arm. He now has regular clinic visits and a life-long scar to look forward to, and is sporting a rather fetching Baby Disney blanket as an arm sling.
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