I'm far, at least I'm thinking when a carrier pingeon arrives near to me. I'm hunter, I don't know why this crazy animal doesn't recognize me. Yesterday, I was eating an ancien colleague of it in the middle of the town place.
The pingeon calls me: psss!, psss!, he also moves his wing. Come on!, Come on, insatiable deveourer of pingeons!, The speculator and destructive human want now our space. We should work together. These special kind of human being are like us. We don't like each other, but when they see a target, they walk together, why not us?
Thank you pingeons, I've understood
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