I was sitting in my mom's car, and there was an old brown Chryslar truck in front of me. On the truck was a golden eagle. I remember thinking about how one of the most majestic birds around was a scavenger that ate rotting bodies. Later, I'm walking down a road and see a plateau, and I think that a bird dive bombing you from up there would knock you off.

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