Yes. My one week stay in Perak made me who I am today. A leech killer. MUAHAHAHAHA. I've got proof. Pictures of the leech I killed. Warning: The pictures you're about to see may be gory and not suitable for those who are easily grossed out :P
The Target: A lone leech that had taken a hold onto my dad's leg when he went fishing...
The Kill: The target screamed (silently :P) and writhed when I made my move and put salt all over it. Blood gushed out from its mouth (or what I believe to be his mouth). It was the perfect kill.
The Aftermath: The target is dead. And my dad is free to fish again. I wait in silence for my next assignment.
Aaaahhh.. Leech killing is satisfying :) Heheheh.
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