I have something to confess, dear diary. Proud? Uncertain. But three bugs died by my hand last night. The first: a large fly. We played cat and mouse until I triumphantly squashed the opponent with a nearby dollar store notepad (a Christmas-themed dog). A wave of relief and joy for the success of the battle, yet sadness for the fallen hero
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