This is my hand covered in wax. It's an arthritis remedy. I don't think I have arthritis, but I did strain my hand taking down the dog fence in my mother-in-law's backyard in Florida over Christmas. My wife does have arthritis, which is why we have a vessel of molten wax in our garage.
Just trying to keep the avenues of communication open. Full disclosure and so on. I thought the photo would be grotesque and fearsome, but it just looks like I'm the nightman at Krispy Kreme.
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