It's you mother in light blue flip-flops, and she smashed that damn spider like it was nothing but, well... a bug she doesn't see you yet thought. "Great!" you think too your self "I can get her attention, and she can use the lazer pointer to fix me."
It's funny considering you usually get mad when your mother snoops around your place when you aren't home, but this time your thanking God, and praying she sees you. You think too you're self "This shouldn't be too hard considering she is looking around the floor for condom wrappers, joints, and other incriminating evidence that I've been misbehaving. Getting her to spot me should be easy."
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