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Whoa, dude.
Hey, hey, hey!
Stop it!

Awkward one-way conversation between a freaking jumping spider and myself in my (parked) car just now.

While I did eventually relocate him to the outside of my car, it’s almost like he:

1. Couldn’t understand me
2. Was as *afraid of me as I was of him (jumping all around like he was)

*Although he was kind of cute as far as spiders go. Small, fuzzy, with big eyes.

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