Whitebait Again

I’ve cleaned up this image, which appeared below a little, via Photoshop. It had a few
spots on which made a difference out of all proportion to their actual size.

Like the spots on my face when I was an adolescent. The back of my neck was a favourite target as were the inside of my thighs, although most particularly my armpits. At high school my face felt, in my imagination at least, like one big running sore. I exaggerate a little I admit, but not too much.