[ A breathy laugh as she hones her sights in on a pelican in the opposite direction to his kill, slowly easing the trigger until the bird's head explodes, body collapsing in the sand. Its compatriots scatter in a cacophony of shrieks and feathers, but she's drawing back the zoom, turning towards a closer cluster. ]
If shit-talking was considered unfair, you've never played a fair game in your life.
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If shit-talking was considered unfair, you've never played a fair game in your life.