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Dear god, do I hate a general malaise.
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Yeah, I mean, it crawls all up in your floorboards, then you have to get pest control on the scene, and of course they're going to charge you an exorbitant amount to have it removed from the premises.
Not to mention the fact that they scuffed up all of your antique tile in the kitchen. Amateurs.
Side note: "Malaise" is one of my favorite words, and I use it whenever I can. Connotation be damned.