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leftover clementine peels and apple cores in the kitchen sink garbage disposal: haven for the rise of the lord of the fruit flies. this, my greatest adversary. i lay vinegar and wine traps, and, at various junctures, lead spray sorties where they congregate with all-purpose cleaner in hand --- even swat at them with my other free hand like King Kong did helicopters, whilst holding a screaming kicking Ann Darrow in her small little nighty, and i watch, haughtily   as they fall before mine victorious feet. and i beat my chest. then i suddenly feel horribly conflicted in the clutches of such a merciless slaughter. they never stood a chance.
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Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 4:16 PM UTC
usurper to the throne
leftover clementine peels and apple cores in the kitchen sink garbage disposal: haven for the rise of the lord of the fruit flies. this, my greatest adversary. i lay vinegar and wine traps, and, at various junctures, lead spray sorties where they congregate with all-purpose cleaner in hand --- even swat at them with my other free hand like King Kong did helicopters, whilst holding a screaming kicking Ann Darrow in her small little nighty, and i watch, haughtily   as they fall before mine victorious feet. and i beat my chest. then i suddenly feel horribly conflicted in the clutches of such a merciless slaughter. they never stood a chance.
mike-dm
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Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 4:16 PM UTC
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