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My mother has trapped some kind of bug under a cup and told me to **** it with a napkin. I don't like to **** things caught like that, and moreover I'm afraid of bugs and insects. At this point the cup has been still for several days. I'm not sure if there even is a bug under there now. 'Oh, just take it outside.' I'll keep pretending the cup is empty.
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 12:15 AM UTC
it bugs me
My mother has trapped some kind of bug under a cup and told me to **** it with a napkin. I don't like to **** things caught like that, and moreover I'm afraid of bugs and insects. At this point the cup has been still for several days. I'm not sure if there even is a bug under there now. 'Oh, just take it outside.' I'll keep pretending the cup is empty.
john-benjamin
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 12:15 AM UTC
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