had a huntsman stuck in the ute's door compartment the other day. hairy little bastard. every time i got in or out of the ute i had to step over it. we were ok with it being there. seemed like it was trying to pretend it was sticks. at the last job of the day, it chucked a hissy fit and ran up behind our seats. mustve got sick of having the door slammed in its face all day. boss insisted that we kill it cos he dont like spiders. we used the blower on it flat knacker but it didnt budge. oh well. copped a steelcap to the face and now rests in the toolbox. bless his angry spidery heart.
his name was hubert. picture unrelated
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