Sitting in a park in Brooklyn and a skunk just ran right up to my feet. Literally and figuratively did not see that coming

I love you skunk but I’m in the middle of a conversation with the moon.

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My first impulse was to reach down and pick it up but I panicked. I think I want a pet skunk.

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Horsin' Around

This is a hometown instance run by Sam and Ingrid, for some friends.