Maybe it's more like the mouth of a crocodile, and I'm an ibis, perched in it's open jaw, picking scraps out from between it's teeth, warmed by it's acrid, necrotic breath, poised in symbiosis. Not a bad incarnation of Quetzalcoatl, a mystic union between bird and viper-beast. Not a bad strategy for weathering the immanent Aquarian onslaught. Maybe
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sunnydale? what sunnydale?
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