Imagine you’re chilling in your little log cabin in the woods all alone. As you start with the 2nd book of the week on a December evening, you hear some heavy foot-steps nearby. You run to the window to see what it was. Through the window, you see a large and seemingly furry silhouette fade into the dark woods just beyond the front yard. The information you received from your environment screams of a bigfoot encounter, but your rational mind tells you that it is far more likely that it’s just an overly enthusiastic hiker passing by
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