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Pub Monster

by Ferris Ty Taylor

"I am not a monster!"

I roar in their faces.

There's blood on their minds...

... I know, cos I can taste it.

"I can defend myself.

Mum didn't raise a dickhead.

You think I'm scary now?"

I haven't even lost my shit yet.

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