User blog comment:Mad Larry/Arachne/@comment-27013478-20151214101233

When I see her...I fall on my back and I pull my knees to my chest.I start rocking back and forward while whispering "No..Not the spiders...Anything but the spiders".

She looks at me like I was crazy.....afterwards she tries to confort me...and when I calm down a little.....the snu-snu happens..

Well...not I don't mind spiders that much anymore....