Holy jeez, is that what I think it is?
And with a side of dust. My favourite.
Might get a better run at it from this angle.
It’s all about angles.
Actually, this was good.
Okay. This is where the rubber meets the road. Say goodnight little spider guy because I am an uncontrollable hunting machine—it’s in my DNA and there’s nothing I can do about it. It’s not sad, it’s nature, I’m wired to stalk my prey, roam the dark and horrifying wilderness all night if necessary; it’s either that or starve to death. It’s the foodchain, brother. Nothing personal, but you are one second away from being history…
What? Did somebody say dinner??