On our way back from mountain biking we spied little babies feasting on a dead deer carcass. Yum. They know what is real.
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More vanity press. I once heard "everything has been said before, but nobody was listening. So it needs to be said again." Born in upstate New York, forged in the ice of Mount Gloom. Singularity event then gradual education led me to claw my way into an existence among the Santa Barbarians.
I can't wait to feed deer carcass to my own children.
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