Sacred Haven of Debauchery

Hmm, it's odd to spend a year following random people from the internet. It's strange. Although, I guess it's like watching a TV series, only very boring. People have some strange hobbies. Something on the level of ornithology. I had one acquaintance when I was a kid. We used to hang out at a dacha by the sea (still there). He was fascinated by insects, especially spiders. He would put them in jars, feed them flies, and knew all the species. Once, I invited him over because I found a large black spider in the boat garage. He took the spider home. Apparently, it was a rare species or something. What's the point of this? Nothing, just some childhood memories came flooding back.