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The spider cares not for distance. When spinning her web, the spider simply spins. An anchor point, a line, a second anchor. Imagine the distance relative to the spider. Imagine the defeat should the spider realize the distance she must cross to anchor a single line. The cumulative steps back and forth across terrible terrain to build a trap that may or may not be successful. And even if it is—even if she snares prey in the night, the web is ruined and she must do it again the night after. And the next. 

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