Today I got to clean up a dead baby opossum from the parking lot. Some crows were snacking on it, and had eaten the eyes.
I'm so lucky!
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I'm a full-time student who makes ends meet in a seedy motel on the edge of one of Portland's notorious vice districts. Though we get a lot of nice out-of-towners either driving through town or coming through the airport, we also see a lot of the vermin that populate Portland's underbelly. Or as I put it once, "Tweakers, hookers, and vagrants--oh my!"
Personally, I'm constantly amazed by what I see of humanity here: the nasty, the dumb, and on rare occasions, the sublime.
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And yet, there's no picture attached to this post. For shame.
I really am falling down on the job. On top of a dead baby opossum.
Was one of the crows named Flagg?
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