Besides the Honey Badger, you know who else doesn't give a f^ck?
The deer by my parents beach house. They run rampant.
And they aren't the timid type of deer that run away when they see you driving up or walking by. They are the type that are like, "Excuuuuuuse me. Why are you messing with me while I'm eating your plants and your vegetable garden....How Rude!"
They typically travel in a pack of 9-ish, and they are not scared to run right in front of your car, so if you come visit me this summer, drive slow!
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