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Tent worms that infect the fruit trees and fruit/sap of our trees & when you try to get rid of them they spin down on webby things.
~SAB
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When the paper mill stacks in our town are running
and going over to that side of town smells like rotten eggs or farts. ~SAB
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I buy alot of used books. Sometimes when I go through a book, there is a smear in there. You know what it is...its been mentioned many a time in this thread. Totally gross...
slime inside a fish tank when I clean it knowing that the lobster screams when you put it tail first in the boiling water alive I know it cant be helped but I really get grossed out by drool on a pillow. Even the dried marks of drool... rotted forgotten anythings in the frigerator... god help chrissy when he leaves a coffee cup down in the cave and brings it up for me to wash with living mold in the coffee that was left in it... when people turn their eyelids up so you can see the inside of them...
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