I was in this parking lot/fieldish area where there'd be no funny business, and then I smell internal organs.
I know what they smell like from coming across three skinned muskrats laying around in blueberry fields with their insides on the outside, and having the neighbor's cat somehow carefully remove the digestive systems of he prey and leave them in a heap in some strange spots in the yard.
I don't know what's more confusing, why would there be organs in that area, and why couldn't I find them if they were obviously still there (Unless grass is super scent absorbent or something.)







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takes a lot to look this cheap
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"why id horse whip you,
if only i had a horse"
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Oscar González Loyo
Nunca olvides reservar en tu corazón un lugar para el mundo de la fantasía.
Never forget to preserve a place in your heart for Fantasy.
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la tristesse durera toujours
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SCHUUULTZ!
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Tim
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Die Manie ist ein seelischer Zustand, in dem der Unterschied zwischen Idealbild und Ich aufgehoben scheint.
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