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Originally Posted by ann ashtray
I remember living in Okinawa, running through the woods as I'd normally do whenever I'd get out of school. I was alone and ran into this giant spider, think they called 'em "banana spiders". Sucker was larger than my hand...huge. I recall staring at it almost in a trance, and walking back very slowly unable to take my eyes off of it. I was in his territory, + I knew it. Sucker scared the shit out of me...
But ya know...it was only the size of this creature that bothered me. I think I was ten years old.
After moving back to the United States I seriously "can't be bothered"...not after seeing that thing.
Snakes, however, are another story. Me and Indiana Jones feel the same exact way about those slithery things.
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i do not like snakes ESPECIALLY because the chances are very likely I will run into one at any given moment around the house. My dad killed a 6' water moccasin that was in his barn which is where my laundry room is (he lives next door) I had been back and forth through there all day washing clothes THANK GOD he was not hiding on my side of the barn. Dog Days are comin so you have to be extra cautious. The snakes are out and about and ready to bite.