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Oct 2021
I found a wild boars head, I'm thinking that the body of the boar was dead as was the head, just one of the many sights to see if you're in Galicia with me,

I don't think that the boar is bothered anymore by what had attacked it or by the fact that it's head had been seperated from its body, but
I also don't think that the boar thinks anymore either.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  66/Here and now
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