Originally Posted by JB3

I went to an Insectarium once where the manager had a big beetle attached to her shirt via chain. Turned out to be alive, a form of jewelry for those who have that kind of taste. Nearly pissed myself when it suddenly started running around and around in a circle on her chest with no warning.

I had leaned really close to check it out, I think this was a standard practice of the lady, as she found it hilarious. "check out my beetle broach, notice how intricate it is"