Every maggot you’ve ever seen was, is, or will be a fly. There are no exceptions. If it’s wriggling and legless, it’s a future buzzing nuisance.
But now you know the secret. They’re not just random gross things. They’re baby insects on a mission. A very smelly mission.
So next time you see a fly, give it a little nod. It was once a wriggly, butt-breathing, hook-mouthed little weirdo. Just like all of us, in a way.
Now go tell someone this. They’ll be disgusted and delighted. That’s the perfect combo for a fun fact.
