I know you can’t do anything about it. I don’t think I can do anything about it. I just wanted to share the burden.
We’re all suffering enough without you, you little bastard.
Suave philosophical musings or verbal vomit, depending on what you agree with.
I know you can’t do anything about it. I don’t think I can do anything about it. I just wanted to share the burden.
We’re all suffering enough without you, you little bastard.
Well spray it, dear Francesca, dear Francesca, dear Francesca.
Well spray it, dear Francesca. Dear Francesca, spray it!!!
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Nooo I can’t kill them! That’s what spiders are for.
I opened a window this morning and it was gone before I could say ‘begone.’ Possibly neither of us enjoyed the other’s company.
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