And I'm going to stop talking about cockroaches very soon, or at least until I see the next one.
I opened the door and dropped the envelope on the floor at the entrance way. I did not actually step inside the house.
Now it's all up to Ken the exterminator, to do battle with the beast. I just hope he removes the carcass.
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