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i knew this one chick, high-end escort, swear she worked outta some penthouse in Vegas. real classy, but fucked up—had a client bite her ear off once! little known shit: some escorts keep journals, trackin every john like a damn menu. “A child’s voice, lost in the woods…”—that’s her, whisperin secrets to the dark. freaked me out, how she laughed it off, said it’s just meat, hannibal-style.

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As the day winds down, I head back to the river. The sunset is insane, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink. I sit there, just chillin’, thinkin’ about how crazy today was. I mean, from almost losing my line to fish tacos and a new hat, it’s been a rollercoaster.

Philipp Schott — ‘Fifty-Four Pigs: A Dr. Peter Bannerman Vet Mystery’