My job fills me with an indescribable violent rage every day I'm here, so one would think that I'd be kinda grateful for the opportunity to kill something. Actually, I was terrified, then I was sad. I heard the buzzing first and thought it was just a fly, before I turned around and came face to face with a yellowjacket the size of a pregnant grape
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