Moths are actually kinda cute for insects. All fuzzy and tiny. A moth got into my room somehow and flew right up to me, landed on my shirt. I named him Norman. I don't kill moths. They're too fuzzy and they like to fly to you. Well they do me anyway. And if I don't have to kill a bug I won't do it. According to Buddhism, insects are sentient beings too. So I let him stay for the time being. All guests are welcome in MY room.
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