It's a little weird how everytime I walk past that پینگوئن, پیںگان habitat that I feel its eyes burning in the back of my head. Well, I really can't really say 'it' now can I unless I want animal lovers to flip my car over. Its a he, alright? He's that پینگوئن, پیںگان that's afraid of needles, if I remember correctly. His name on file is Skipper.
I always catch him staring at me when I walk past. And I find it creepy. I know, I know, animals stare at things. But not how he stares in my direction. I see something undefined in his eyes. Something I can't decipher. I had always been able to read people and I feel...
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