Weird fact about me.
I have a scar on the side of my Roadhog lookin ass gut.
I was sneaking up behind my brother when I was 7 and his spoodey senses kicked in and he threw me into a vacuum cleaner. Now I have this long ass scar on my gut. I'm pretty sure there is a blood stain on our carpet underneath our furnace. We have a furnace there for some reason now. We didn't have it when that happened. I think It's because our house was getting cold as my sister's heart. But yee. I have a scar thanks to my bastard Marine brother.