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Saturday mornings in cockroach households
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I can’t handle it anymore, Ed… The kids are everywhere in the kitchen–running on the floor, across the counter, behind the fridge, under the stove… In a moment, I’m just going to start smashing them myself.
The cockkroach courier
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“… smashing them myself”, implying that they are indeed very well aware of the threat posed by the giants they live amongst.
I’m kinda glad we don’t live amongst dinosaurs or similarly sized creatures, especially if they’d have the ability to develop pesticides.
Like any good Far Side, the existential dread rapidly sets in the more you consider the premise.
