The FF, at present, is akin to that yellow jackets nest you ran over with the mower. You run to a safe distance, but can't help turning and watching the swarm.
The FF, at present, is akin to that yellow jackets nest you ran over with the mower. You run to a safe distance, but can't help turning and watching the swarm.
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