The little shit wouldn't let go! I pulled and pulled and finally managed to get him off of me but he took a huge chunk of my leg...
That exactly happened to me few years ago. He took piece of my leg as well. Since than I stopped pulling my leg when I got bitten by these small monsters, instead I kick their asses. But of course, it has to attack first. I noticed, if you chase them, they run away. But if you turn your back to them, they eat you alive.
I have all ingredients for this project, I have vanilla pudding instead. I think I can pull it off. I think Times Square will be the perfect place.
Yeah I suppose one should apply fish hook removal logic when it comes to dealing with little rabid psychopaths.
Times Square would be an ideal location. Try to get that half naked guitar playing cowboy in the background.