When do we share blood and help each other seduce prey? I mean what else are friends for? Does that make us friends? How delicious.Returned for me? I must admit, I find your attempts to amuse me.Be a dear - fetch me a maraca and masking tape. I saw a Diamondback rattlesnake at the zoo, and I can't get that glorious sound out of my mind. Last night I couldn't sleep so I slithered through the damp evening grass and found my thoughts fixated on mice."Stake through the heart, and you're too late. When I was a "young" vampire in the '80s I briefly sang in a rock band.I might even like you enough to share some of my sssecrets. I find you moderately easy to talk to.I am centuries old - the sweet kiss of surprise is long dead to me. If you insist on giving me giftsss you need not wrap them.It's so wonderfully, dreadfully isolating. My world was once filled with rapturous mortals, racing to embrace me.A faint sense of warmth passes over you, and then is gone. How sweet it is." He doesn't say anymore. Contemplating the leaves beside a 'friend'. The term seems infantile, and yet here I am. As you walk, and Stirling slithers, through a familiar park, you catch him chuckling to himself. Come to think of it, I do not hate having you around.Each time I toss you aside you're right back in front of me. You have become somewhat of a human boomerang.But joy is fleeting, and becomes less frequent as time goes on. In my many years, I have indulged in many pleasures.Spinning faster and faster until you take off like a sparkly helicopter. Before the transformation, my only pleasure was ice skating. Wasn't that thoughtful? It is rare that I hear a genuinely original compliment.
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