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Originally Posted by terminal pharmacy
spiders is mine, it stems back to when i was four and having an afternoon nap and i woke up and there was a great big fucking huntsman on my bed....
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something like that happened my Dad when he was a chap, his Mam sent him in to use a public toilet, he locked the door behind him, sat on the jaxx and a big mutherfuckin rat was down by the door blockin his way out, he was well fuckin freaked. everytime he tells me the story i die laughing, cruel i know but its how he tells it.. ahh i love me Da me.
wierd one is my Mother was terrified of snakes like me also. she died when i was 8 and must of passed her phobia onto me!