Anne and I are talking about flies. There is a huge one on the window screen. I said, "Smash that fly with your finger."
She replied, "Ew! No!"
I said, "Why?"
Anne: "Because sometimes they have boogers come out of their bottoms."
Lydia: "When did you see one with boogers coming out of its bottom? Was it dead?"
Anne: "Yes, I killed it, then I touched it, then I got booger poop on my finger."
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