You are so sweet and thoughtful, Honey. Thank you! I don't mind grazing bit once in a while, but It's so fun to play with a guy who cares about his looks and thinks about his partner.
Depends how bad the hurt. I often get bruises, scrapes, prickles and stings when out working in the garden or weeding the land. I don't much like them but I accept them as unavoidable with certain kinds of work, and the body heals itself in due course.
If it's the kind of hurt that does serious damage, I take great care to avoid as much risk as possible. The last mishap was about 9 years ago - catapulted off a young horse, four broken ribs and pneumothorax. I had stupidly taken risks by combining four things that were new to the horse, broke my own rule of only one new thing at a time. It didn't stop me riding or training horses, but it made me a lot more cautious. I also invented a saddle safety belt. Works very well. What the medicos don't tell you is that it never quite heals properly. I had pleurisy for several months after the ribs had healed. And I can still feel the scars internally.
I would give anything to PUNCH TRUMP square in the face. I would risk a lot. I don't want a gun nor a knife nor a bomb. I would like to use my fist and I would aim to split his lips so that it would take him months to recover. I want to smash his teeth and mash his lips into those smashed teeth. I don't need a gun. All I need is my fist. So I expect to have teeth marks on my hand forever. And I will wear those scars as a badge of honor.