And then it was 2am and I decided to give up and go sleep on the couch. But then I got mad that a cockroach had chased me out of my own room, so I went back. Also it's July and this is the equator and air conditioning was necessary, which meant I had to close the door, and therefore I spent all night trapped in a room with a flying cockroach and thinking about that woman who had a cockroach crawl up her nose and nest in her skull. I hear that some cockroaches only fly when they're pregnant, which meant there was a non-zero probability that this cockroach might crawl up my nose and lay eggs in my skull.
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It's the bravest thing I've ever done and I needed to share.
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I still have no idea if it's still there.