WHINE WHINE WHINE
There are ants all over my fucking kitchen.
They are like the grossest thing of my life.
Give me death, blood, gore, rotting corpses, vile, horrible things, maggots, whatever the fuck. But keep your damn ants, world. Keep your damn ants and, in particular, keep them out of my food.
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They are like the grossest thing of my life.
Give me death, blood, gore, rotting corpses, vile, horrible things, maggots, whatever the fuck. But keep your damn ants, world. Keep your damn ants and, in particular, keep them out of my food.
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