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Stalking Dinner

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Here is the scene where the tortured artist realizes

that we all love him very deeply and can’t live without him

So he regurgitates a huge ball of bones and mammal fur

and sends a happy message to show how actualized he has become

Spreading his wings in a triumphant flight that says, now I have

my shit really really together, and you are a great friend. Whoooo?

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Author: biochicklet

Scientist raised by intellectuals on poetry, theater, art, history and music in New York City. Escaped to New Mexico to nature and mysticism. Knowing that the absurdities in this life are what we must laugh at.

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