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Oh, hell fuckin' nah. How? If I... if I saw that, I think I'd be shitting my pants. Like, I already am, like, shitting my pants moving to Africa when I see one teeny tiny small spider in my room. I don't... I don't... Ugh, just how? Like... But... I don't even know. I would... I would die. I would pass out and piss my pants.
The people on the internet like stuff from autism or some shit where if you cannot tell that it's fake I genuinely do not think you deserved to be the fucking sperm that swam into the egg like
Moving to Africa, there are more spiders out in Africa or Australia than anywhere else in the world, so you're going to that natural habitat lol on you
Yo and you've gotta lie, what the fuck is that bro, why have you got that chilling on you? Yo, go take that to the fucking outbacks of Australia bro, no one wants that fucker in... Like, no one wants that fucker.
Don't know why you're here, but I'll resume my comment anyway. Oh No, no, no That spider can keep the house After it's set foot in my house Can keep it because reality is It's fucking big enough to build big fucking pay my mortgage. It's big enough to take my kids to school It's big enough to sleep in my bed
Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! There's a giant-ass fucking spider on you! You better run there! You better run there, Tomiko! Run!
And I say hell to the fuckin' old boy, ain't no damn spider gettin' around that damn neck area, boy. He just peddin' it like it's a majestic motherfuckin' creature that is a arachnid-buckin' predator on your shoulder, boy.