For someone who claims to be a bee keeper, I'm terrible with bees in their literal sense. What are bees like? They sting to protect their everything and die in the process. Much like ourselves, but we don't die. Mostly we end up hurting ourselves.
In my quest to understand the world around me by mere observations with the naked eye and undressing mind, let my findings be the bees and I their keeper.
Please don't sting.
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