Even I shrieked in terror.
Seriously. Someone was showering with these creatures. My husband questioned what sort of foul adhesive was holding those creatures to the shower wall. Sincerely, isn’t getting clean the point of taking a shower? How do you accomplish that in this? Are you going to complain about the landlord on social media when you don’t get your security deposit back?
Could you sleep knowing that this was lurking in your master bath? I couldn’t. Then again, I haven’t touched on the horrors of the master bedroom.
Good night, sleep tight, don’t let the bedbugs bite. Ever heard that? Ever wonder what a bedbug really was? Or if they actually did bite?
Ever wonder what the place you are living in might have looked like before you got there? Give that some thought tonight.