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Does Not Taste Like Chicken
Whereby two southern blokes don their riding finery and chase sharptails with fanfare and cheap scatterguns. (Not cooking sharptails)
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Walking In
He froze in textbook style, and for a moment all thought of pursuit, of what we had come in search of, was gone. I stood there marveling at how I hadn’t taught him to do this, how I doubt that you really can. But there he was, locked up; the graven image of a genetic […]