Pouring a glass of wine and noticed something out of the corner of my eye, spider crawling down my sleeve. I hate those things, panic, jump around, squeal like a woman, wine everywhere.
Heartrate almost back to normal but I can't find the bastard so it's lurking somewhere no doubt planning a second assault.
Heartrate almost back to normal but I can't find the bastard so it's lurking somewhere no doubt planning a second assault.
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