yeh i see the bastards every now and again.....normally i smash them because i feel like i'm helping hte cause of total extermination but other times i don't even wanna get close to 'em to take the chance of getting ambushed by its buddies...i have a friend who was bit in the leg and they had to surgically remove a big chunk of muscle/fat/tissue....it was nasty, and his leg is still alittle deformed as you can imagine....i have a mexican red knee tarantula and i'll hold that huge spider w/out the slightest fear,but when i see a recluse my stomach drops...
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