Ah I hate those poisonous bastards. My house is swarming with them. You can't just stomp on them they'll just run up your leg happened to me twice. Luckly I never got bit by one but I know people who have and it's not pretty.
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When I was still living in Alaska, I went to boy scout camp, and someone had to be flown out via helicopter because they got a brown recluse bite on the thigh. Nasty little bastards.