If I shut off the noise makers, the TV or the radio, the only sound I can hear is the horde of moths swarming the windows in a futile effort to… I don’t know what their plans are for the table lamp. I don’t know what they’re mistaking it for. I don’t know anything about moths, turns out. A couple things. Come from cat…
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