Gasp!
Oh, no, no, I'm sorry. You can't be here.
No. You're way too big.
I don't like your kind and you are way too big for me.
Sorry, I don't mean to be freaking you out.
I know, you feel trapped. Sorry, it's just I can't do this, you're way too big.
Sorry, sorry, just a second.
Ok.
Sorry.
* With a large spider. (Who I then trapped on some paper under a glass and threw outside. And then put the glass into the dishwasher because, ewww, spider germs.)
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