The creature found itself a very comfortable spot on the outside of the window panel. No matter how hard I knock on the glass, it wouldn't budge nor open its eyes. Lazy shit.
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wait, it's a real living thing? I thought it's something you picked up from the souvenir shop!
It's real it's real!!! hahaha...
Eew! If I were you, I would have suffered spasms just looking at it.