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6/24/2014
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There's that mark on my wall, a reminder from some nights before. Shove those bugs out the front door, the exterminator will still get a call. I'm not sure why, I'm not sure how. There are bugs everywhere, way more than spots on a cow! I really wish they'd all just die!
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