You have a favorite shirt.
You put it on.
There's a big moth hole dead center. Your favorite shirt is ruined, and it's not the first time it's happened either.
You buy a box of mothballs.
You dump them in all your closets and drawers.
You wake up with a splitting headache and are coughing up horrible tasting stuff.
Your elderly mother looks pale and half-dead.
Your cats are sucking air through the windows.
The whole RV smells like poison.
Yeah. Over the last two days I've learned that 24 mothballs in a 31' RV is a HORRIBLE IDEA. I've been horribly sick and so has my mother. I dumped in so many that I'm still finding them to get them out of here. It seems like as soon as I think I've gotten them all I find four more. x_x My God, these things are toxic. Even one is too many in a tiny RV. I hope we don't have brain damage.
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