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yabutt... you only get the pleasure of killing him once. he has the pleasure of wrecking an endless number of your treasures stored in your basement, with his teeth and with his piss.
It's not fair really.
heh... I remember a winter camping trip once where we stayed in a lovely cabin. There were LOTS of young scouts (cub scouts and webelos) and plenty of Dads. One of the Dads, my best friend PH, picked a spot next to the chimney, where an old stove had been removed. There was a hole in the chimney where the old stovepipe used to be plumbed into, but was now gone with the stove. This large hole let in a detectable draft, so PH took his coat, a nice Helly Hansen and stuffed it into the hole. Problem solved. But when he took his coat out of the hole in the morning, the half that was facing the chimney was chewed into lace. Man, was he pissed.
They win man, junta virus, piss everywhere, teeth that never stop, ... it's not fair. GOOD LUCK.
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