THE COMPASSION OF PREDATORS by Matt Hollingsworth
Way longer than I expected, the donation line at the zoo
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Way longer than I expected, the donation line at the zoo
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Florian sank to his knees, breathing ragged
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“Told you this was a stupid idea.”
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“Any change, Doc? Anything at all?”
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The salt wind off Tokyo Bay smells of wet sand and industrial diesel.
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There was the solitary, minimum-waged, under-tipped, over-worked waitress.
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