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Originally posted by Rebel79
... So I was decided to be careful and wrapped the paper and dish with saran wrap a few times so I could transport it to the street for a good stomping.
....A few neighbors came out because they heard the commotion of my mom screaming and rasiing her voice and I was threatening to release the spider on her (jokingly) if she didn't reduce my rent.  ...
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AAAAAAaaaaaaahhhh ha ha ha ha ah ha haha ha !
You guys kill me!
I used to live (a long time ago) in this BROKE down mobile home. You know, mice, roaches, spiders.... I remember getting my CO2 beebee gun and putting a piece of cheese in the middle of the hall way and waiting for the mouse to come so I could shoot him (had to be patient), but he was too fast. He'd grab the cheese and run b4 I could fire a decent shot
. One thing that told me that this was the end of living at this place was when I looked in the corner of my room and saw the tail end of a SNAKE slowly slither behind my desk! I verbally said something like "YOU HAVE
GOT TO BE JOKING!!!! I had my brother scare the snake out from behind the desk and wedge its head up against a box. then I grabbed it by the tail and then the head and took it way out in the woods and threw it in the woods (I happen to kinda like snakes
so I spared its life).
BTW, I like scorpions and praying mantises....
Good smashing
Rebel79, spider-stomping defender of mankind...