Like a week after that first bug, at night I go to my kitchen, and there's a small black bug near the same place on the kitchen wall.
Immediately, though, I recognize it as the kind that had infested the Goya rice bag I had kept under my sink (and the corpses of which I have to strain out of that rice, which I transferred into coffee cans and keep in my freezer).
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