The great thing about reading rather than, say, watching TV is that it allows you to use your imagination.
And who better to fire it than Stephen King?
Aagh! Out, damned imagination! Out I say!
It wouldn't be so bad, but... locked? Sounds like a wrestling position.
Oh, there you go...
Anyway, it must be a really perverted spell checker, or at least one with a questionable history, which thinks that that word is a suitable replacement for arms.
Meanwhile I'm wondering how he managed to peek.
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