Bullshit, Rants, and Lols

Bookstore

I'm at this iconic market in the city I live in and there's a small antique bookshop there. Lots of sci-fi and classics!
It makes me happy, and the Bookshop Owner is super friendly and always singing or humming or whistling or something.
He's really nice.
Anyways, I found in the way back of the shop he had one of the pressed butterfly frames. You know, the ones where scientists flatten 'me and pin them up?
Yeah, I saw it and was like, "Well that's not creepy..."
And then the shop keeper said, "Oh, I see you've found my dead butterfly collection! Yeah, my mom's been telling me to throw that out! (Lol)"
And I just sorta laughed awkwardly and decided to update my Wattpad about it....