scintillicious: Won’t you come into my parlour, said the spider to the fly“I’m sure you must be weary, dear, with soaring up so high;Will you rest upon my little bed?” said the Spider to the Fly.“There are pretty curtains drawn around; the

scintillicious: Won’t you come into my parlour, said the spider to the fly“I’m sure you must be weary, dear, with soaring up so high;Will you rest upon my little bed?” said the Spider to the Fly.“There are pretty curtains drawn around; the

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