Ouch!
I got bit by one of these (Katie, Darlene, do not click unless you really wanna) this morning. While I was in the shower. On the 4th toe on my right foot, underside. The water from the shower stunned it and it stayed docile, partially wrapped in wet toilet paper until I got a good look at it. After I'd gotten a good enough look at it, the thing dried off enough to try moving about (it wasn't in the best of shape, probably the water was too hot) and, of course, have its life ended swiftly, the fucker. . .
