Just then, a few human children appeared and threw rocks at the goat before dashing away. With rope burnt legs, the goat shrunk back in painful envy, jealous of the view from afar. His stomach growled at the happy stuffed faces at the table.
"What does it mean to be homo sapien?" the hungry goat thought, while tied to a post behind the darkened yellow seesaws of Kapihan sa Datu. He curiously watched two humans in the dim evening light of the cafe lean over a phone, merrily playing a mobile game at the table while eating. "What's the essence?"
Just then, a few human children appeared and threw rocks at the goat before dashing away. With rope burnt legs, the goat shrunk back in painful envy, jealous of the view from afar. His stomach growled at the happy stuffed faces at the table. Comments are closed.
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"Classic"
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