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Saturday, November 10, 2012

 
One of my prize breeders, the one on the right, and another I had planned to sell to a cosmetics testing laboratory next week had escaped and were about to drag the poor thing back to their compound. I had no choice. I fired, and, being a crack shot, hit my best breeder monkey square between the eyes. He dropped like someone flipped his off switch. The other one scampered off, leaving a little wet trail behind him.

# posted by pansypoo @ 8:51 PM
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