We are all, hunted, at one time or another in our lives, whether or not we like to, admit it to ourselves!!!
The hunt had, begun, and, the hunters, they’d searched high, and low, for the hiding place of that, weakened prey. The hunt, there’s only one of two ways that this will end, either that you get torn up to pieces, chewed to shreds, or, you escaped, and, escaping, coming out of all of this alive, is, next to impossible now.
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The hunt, it’s so exciting, a time where fathers bond with their sons, teach them about the weakness in human nature, and, as the sons become fathers, they will surely, pass this, exhilarating experience, down to their own sons, as that, is the way, that traditions get, passed down from one generation to the next, isn’t it???
The hunt, are you ready, for the chase? But, what if, you are, the prey, being hunted down, instead of the hunter, holding that, dual-barreled gun? Would you feel the same then?
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The hunt, we all need to have it, at least, once in our lives, but the key here is not to get addicted to the mindset of being the hunter, OR the prey, for, both have their separate downsides………