There are roaches in my apartment.
There are roaches in my apartment. My apartment. Roaches.
I'm going to kill myself. No, I take that back. I'm going to start committing acts of extreme genocide (insect...o...cide?...) that will probably end up leaving me completely asphixiated by my own bug spray, just like the guy in Men in Black (also killed by a
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