Marty ran into Carol on his morning walk and they hugged. It had been so long. Let's have lunch and catch up, he suggested. Carol agreed. But where? I know a private spot where the food is excellent.
They had a terrific lunch and shared memories. Engorged, they promised to meet again soon.
Joe woke up and felt a dull pain on the top of his head. He reached up and touched a bump.
Damn spiders. I need to spray this whole house. People are going to ask about it. I'll have to wear a hat or they'll think I have lice or cooties. Believe me, I know the difference.
I hate insects.
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