Stupified, grotesque, appalled described what I was feeling when I saw cockraches in my room. To be precise, a big and a small one patronized my little cluttered room. They were insolent as they did not even knock to inform me of their intrusion. The father cockroach probably failed in teaching his young one as perceived from their uninvited and uninformed visit. The idea of having a matching set would be perfectly fine if I was shopping for a souvenir, but definitely not in this context.
So what happened to the 2 dumb cockroaches? The word "dumb" seemed to hint at their tragic fates. Hmmmm.....I should keep my readers in suspense. Anyway, it is time to exterminate their occurrences.
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