Predatory Hunt: Powerscourt Estate, Wicklow, Ireland

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Jun 2, 2016
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“Dear god,” I told him when I saw the photo. “I look positively predatory.”

Rand laughed. “You do,” he agreed. “You look like you are hunting me.”

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My rapacious pursuit only intensified from there.

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So majestic.

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I felled him like he was a wounded gazelle. Look how he begs for mercy.

I showed him none.

 

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