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Not for long
Imagine being scooped up by that thing, never even likely knowing previously what being that high up in the air meant. Being in awe of what you are seeing as you are carried to your doom, only to be horrifically and painfully eaten alive.
I bet you’re wondering how I got here. Funny story actually. It all started…
cut to small rodent slapping an alarm clock and burying itself in bedsheets
I hate this trope
