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I find people who have hopes and dreams of a better life for themselves and their families and I offer them the opportunity to pursue those dream. For those who give into this temptation there is a steep price well beyond what they ever imagined, for some it's too much for them to handle. By the time they figure out that their ego and greed led them into an impossible position it's too late for them to save themselves. You see they took everything they had and everything they wanted and signed it over to me, and I in turn sold that contract for their "soul" to someone who who has dollar signs for eyes and greed in their heart. When I come to collect on their contract they tell and scream, then beg and plead but falls on deaf ears. For I am not the owner of their lives, I'm simply an errand boy sent by others to collect a bill.
 
I find people who have hopes and dreams of a better life for themselves and their families and I offer them the opportunity to pursue those dream. For those who give into this temptation there is a steep price well beyond what they ever imagined, for some it's too much for them to handle. By the time they figure out that their ego and greed led them into an impossible position it's too late for them to save themselves. You see they took everything they had and everything they wanted and signed it over to me, and I in turn sold that contract for their "soul" to someone who who has dollar signs for eyes and greed in their heart. When I come to collect on their contract they tell and scream, then beg and plead but falls on deaf ears. For I am not the owner of their lives, I'm simply an errand boy sent by others to collect a bill.
I think you may have won already lol.
 
Part of my job,I invade the home of the innocent,deep in the cold earth I release my minions to carry out my deadly deeds.But there is hope as the bright eyed ones flee to the spot of light above,their hopes only to be dashed by the swift and silent killer that lies in wait,too fast and deadly.I'm a ferreter.
 
Part of my job,I invade the home of the innocent,deep in the cold earth I release my minions to carry out my deadly deeds.But there is hope as the bright eyed ones flee to the spot of light above,their hopes only to be dashed by the swift and silent killer that lies in wait,too fast and deadly.I'm a ferreter.
That is interesting Oz. Do you hunt with or for ferrets?
 
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I find people who have hopes and dreams of a better life for themselves and their families and I offer them the opportunity to pursue those dream. For those who give into this temptation there is a steep price well beyond what they ever imagined, for some it's too much for them to handle. By the time they figure out that their ego and greed led them into an impossible position it's too late for them to save themselves. You see they took everything they had and everything they wanted and signed it over to me, and I in turn sold that contract for their "soul" to someone who who has dollar signs for eyes and greed in their heart. When I come to collect on their contract they tell and scream, then beg and plead but falls on deaf ears. For I am not the owner of their lives, I'm simply an errand boy sent by others to collect a bill.
Jeez, you and Garnet are good at “creepy”.
 
That is interesting Oz. Do you hunt with or for ferrets?
I use the ferrets,which are also pets to flush rabbits out of their warrens into purse nets,if they miss the net my whippets pick them up.We have introduced European rabbits here,numbers can get out of control and are a danger to native animals and a burden to farmers here,also stock,horses break legs in the holes,so the famers call me up.
 
Night after night I must work for my master. Looking, searching for his particular wants, and for some the cost is almost too much.
I bring home the bundle, but he is nowhere to be seen. Lurking, motionless in the shadows he waits while I lay it out for him and prepare the ritual feast.
Sometimes he is impatient at my incompetence and attacks me. The wounds are deep but he likes the taste of my blood and to him it is a sport.

As I leave the room I hear him gorge on the meat and the crunch of bone.......or is it the crunchies I put on the top?

I have a cat.