Crotch fight at the cockroach cafe

It’s the last moments of the evening and we’re just calling things off. Brushing our teeth and deciding whether it’s cold enough to wear a T-shirt to bed. As I’m throwing the last of the beer cans in the bin, I notice a cockroach scuttling across the floor of the room. It’s heading diagonally across
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