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Saturday · May 24 2003

For whatever reason, my parents would buy me a copy of the Guinness Book of Records every year when I was young (8, 9 years old). The pictures were the best part because you could see just how freaky some people's genetics really were. The 9 foot tall man, the guy with the 7 foot long fingernails, 20 pound babies, that sort of thing. Here's a link to a big tongue; the world's largest, in fact.

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