ARGH ANTS WHY ARE YOU BACK IN MY FUCKING HOUSE. WHY. WE WENT OVER THIS LAST YEAR. NO. I REFUSE.
...Although considering how at my mom's old place it was earwigs... This, uhhh, isn't as bad.
I think.
Also! I have an idea. Stay with me here. (Hey, don't look at me like that, nothing's gonna explode. This time. Maybe.)
So like, what if there's this kid.
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