Hoping some vagrant would cross his path, Joe trekked around the outskirts of the forest. The beauty of the surroundings were never enough to change his frame of mind. Joe considered himself fortunate if he spotted a trespasser on his land, his favorite prey.
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The Bag Lady 
Hope I never run into Joe when I am out walking.🙀
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