Last Sunday, Mommy brought me to a goldsmith shop with the intention of getting my ears pierced. The people in the shop tried to "bluff me" by giving me a packet drink. While I was happily figuring out how to drink from the unopened carton, the shop assistant tried to touch my ears which I reacted instantly by swing my head from side to side, preventing him from getting to any of my ears.
He made many attempt to hold my ears but I made it terribly hard for him. Finally that uncle gave up and told Mommy that it would be better to bring me back when I am older and more able to sit still.
Hahaha.... I am spared of pain... at least for the time being...
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