Russell came by tonight. Eddie moved in. D'Arcy had another attack of hysteria over spiders in his room.
Me: (I'm drinking milk.) "You know, milk is kinda nasty, if you think about it." I elaborate a bit.
D'Arcy: "I'll tell you one thing, I'd rather suck a cow's titty than sleep in a room full of spiders!"
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