I’m a rattlesnake

listening to a few good men in the cinema and waiting for a new film to start whilst i eat some nuts; the woman next to me is having fish and chips and is quiet loud and as this happens I’ve brought two crabs who I’m quiet happy but nervous about letting them walk about under my seat though I’m worried where they’ll end up and if someone will either stand on them or report them. I wake up at 609 and it’s well dark. Like properly pitch black