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I find dead ones in my basement sometimes but never live ones. When I touch the spider it just crumbles into a million little pieces.
"This one time," I was cleaning up a dead spider and it crumbled into little pieces. Except it didn't crumble into little bits. Those tiny bits were hundred of baby spiders.The adult spider was dead, so I guess the babies were feeding on it. Mommy spider's last gift to its babbies.
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It's...sort of like nursing, I guess."This one time," I was cleaning up a dead spider and it crumbled into little pieces. Except it didn't crumble into little bits. Those tiny bits were hundred of baby spiders.The adult spider was dead, so I guess the babies were feeding on it. Mommy spider's last gift to its babbies.
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"This one time," I was cleaning up a dead spider and it crumbled into little pieces. Except it didn't crumble into little bits. Those tiny bits were hundred of baby spiders.The adult spider was dead, so I guess the babies were feeding on it. Mommy spider's last gift to its babbies.
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