Shit, scorpion, don't you have grasped it's 11 in the morning and you should be sleeping in some dark corner instead of being, you know, WANDERING IN MY FUCKING KITCHEN????
Noo, poor cousin of mine! I merely pick them with the dustpan and throw them over the balcony. And no, they don't die after the fall, but when I'm in a bitchy mood I vent my frustrations and yell against them. :P
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