Ugh. I can totally appreciate your frustration. When I had rats in the ceiling at my little hole in the ground, the landlord tried an escalating variety of things to get rid of them, culminating in poison traps. But when I pointed out that it wasn't working - despite the poison thingies being empty, suggesting that the little buggers were in fact eating it - his idea of a solution was to give them more poison. I was all "What the fuck makes you think that's going to work?? Get a goddam professional in here!" He also didn't understand the concept that they had to have gotten in somewhere and until you find out where and render it impossible, they're going to keep coming back, even if you do manage to get rid of some. I have never ever in my life been happier to leave somewhere than I was to leave there
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