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bitch I was thinking the same thing but ig it's my fault since I continued to read it
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bitch I was thinking the same thing but ig it's my fault since I continued to read it
so it's a.. hawk.. thing... with hands and no tail. He is clearly eating way too much carbohydrates, posibly suicidal? Why else would a bird of pray eat like that? He was in an incestuous relationship with his brother and now he has a noticably younger boyfriend who made a very agressive and opportunistic pass at him while intoxicated (or maybe black-out drunkenness goes away in like 10 minutes in this universe idk). Happy ending. The fact that this is such a tame, mellow representation of a pretty vanilla relationship between two individuals only ADDS to the existential dread that it provokes. It crept up on me, surprising me with it's bizarre ordinariness.This is fine I guess. I saw the cover, clicked on it; expecting nothing more and nothing less so it serves me right. It serves me right and I'm just so fucking fine but also crying for humanity inside. Maybe these are tears of joy, maybe these are tears for myself as I lament my inability to join my fellow men in their, apparently fulfilling, fantasies. In this technological zenith, people have the means to not only fantasize about fucking animals, but to create elaborate and hyper complex settings where fucking animals isn't a mere possibility, but a lauded romantic pursue in a society that has surpassed the biological boundaries that kept our species apart.
Fucking furries man how can they be so creative what the heck is inside their heads