"...must be disposed of" Muffet said with finality.
Disposed of ?! As in, 'thrown away'? You frantically struggle against the webbing to no avail as Muffet picks up the sides of the mat , trapping you and the goods in, before you were dropped right into a rather large trash can.
"Sorry I have to do this, but I can't have my customers taking any stale products, now can i?"
You could only watch through the hole at the top of the can as Muffet lifted it up and took it over to....
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