Ravings of a Textual Deviant

Me: I’m not eating at [location] anymore.

Him: Why not?

Me: I saw an enormous bug toes-up in the middle of the floor there this morning.

Him: Well, it was dead, wasn’t it?

Me: And where do you think it had its last meal?

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