no doubt right in my kitchen no i honestly just kill myself i don't fucking roach my bed i'd simply just pass away there's no way i'd actually ever let that a fucking

Bitch, a rat in my kitchen. If I see a roach, I'm jumping on my counter and I'm fucking dying, bitch.

To be honest neither bro I'd rather phone you in my bed

I am the roach in my bed because rats is so fucking hard to catch and then they being a cabin is a shit and by the time you catch that bitch already had like 20 babies

I have 10 cats and 2 dogs. It's kind of impossible for a rat or a roach to get away in this house, especially since the fact that every time I walk out in the middle of the night, like it'd be like around 11 or something, near like 12, I'd walk out and there's like 6 cats staring at a bug on the ceiling. They ain't surviving.