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A good insect is a dead insect. Yesterday I had one of the biggies coming to visit. And since nobody was around I had to go about it myself with an IKEA catalogue and loadsa kitchen paper.
I absolutely HATE insects. And these particular ones we get are not only big but friggin smelly when you touch them. Hours after I binned it it was stinking.
So today when I spotted one on the balcony I was happy. It was dead. And is now paying a visit to the neighbours downstairs...
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