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Featured Post from Pom87 Spiderbabies In My Brain, The Erika Gustafsson Story
by , Today at 09:10 AMIt was after the night had fallen that I got the call. The spiders, they had come.
I grabbed my fire thrower and spider-hunting kit and stepped outside. The sky was clear, but around me in the shadows I knew that they were prowling. The call had come from maiden Erika. She was in grave danger. And I, Duck, hunter of spiders, promised that no evil would befall her.
I made my way under the light of the street lanterns towards my destination. In the shadows besides me ...
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