I hate it when your roommate sees three roaches scurry about the apartment, and tells you that one of them was this big while holding up her fingers, indicating that she saw a roach that was about two and a half inches long for real!.
Your dreams for the next few days will involve a lot of bugs, and you'll never walk around your apartment barefoot, and you'll carry around a canister of Raid for a week.
Unless the roaches sing and dance like in Joe's Apartment, because that'd be totes adorable.
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