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.