[ See, Jesse would totally be bitching about the cigarettes and the fact that this fucker is touching him, but he's too busy freaking the fuck out. Why? Because inside that crate was about a million fucking spiders, and they were living underneath the cigarette box that Jesse picked up. And they're all varying sizes, too, which means Jesse is just going to have a mild panic attack in Party's arms as he thrashes. How romantic. ]
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