Got my left hand caught in a 1930s industrial steel fan at a cleaners were I worked--it didn't have the back safety cover on at the time. The fan blades were as big and heavy as one on a properly driven plane.
The fan broke three of my fingers, starting at the middle finger (almost tearing it completely, except for a piece of meat that was left, I got to see my white bones that time), my fourth finger and my pinky. The middle finger was left dangling on the top of my hand.
The fan splashed everyone near me with flood, on their faces and upper body.
I was in pure pain hell. Severed nerves are a bitch.
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