this is me looking into my closet this morning. a friend came to see me, in a most intimate space, i might add.
hairy & brown, he crawled around in my closet.. blast after blast of Raid i offered.
"Vive la résistance!" it cried, and scuttled away into a dark corner.
thus began the liberation of said friend from my closet.
out came the clothes, shoes, and cleaning supplies from the innermost depths.. and in went the flashlight, sharp-edged flip-flop, and spray Raid can.
alas! my furry friend thwarted me a second time, and my early morning encounter was cut short by the spider's disappearance.
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