Bug
So I was sitting in our smallest room on our special chair doing what it was made for when I noticed a bug on the wall near the towel rack. When I was finished I grabbed some tissue to flush him away. As I leaned over to pick him up, he looked at me with an irritated look in his eye, as if to say “And you call ME a stink bug?” I flushed him anyway.
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