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I hate spiders, I’m not scared of them, rather; I’m repulsed by the little demons. Constantly leaving behind their abandon homes for me to clean, they scurry away from the light anytime I enter a room.
I kill several a day and by now my aim with my fly swatter has been perfected, I can even throw a shoe across the room squishing the dreadful parasite.
The thing I hate the most about them is how they constantly gather in my wall, creating the most grotesque sound as they eat all the maggots from my dead husbands body that I stashed behind the drywall, how else is he supposed to decompose if they keep eating all the insects.
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