The Residents
The Residents
The Residents
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Story:
“Sometimes I wonder how it feels to be a predator. I even like the way the word rolls off my tongue: predator, predator, pre-da-tor. Circling my prey, searching, watching, its movements, looking for a vulnerable moment, then pouncing …and finally the ultimate feeling of of blood flowing aroun...
When you hear the clatter
Of the golden ladder
Remember that it's sadder
Going down