Thank god Daddy Long-Legs season is nearly over! I can't stand the things. I can tolerate being in a room with a spider, but the minute I spy a Daddy Long-Legs, I'm out of there. My mother once told me my phobia of creepy-crawlies came about when I was a tiny Jam, and a "mate" of my brother's threw a toy spider in my face for a laugh. I can't
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Spiders I can handle depending on what room they are in and how likely it is (based on proximity) that they will end up in my bed. Things that have greater than 8 legs however are a big bad no-no.
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