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You're too hungry to wait. You slowly move toward the shard of glass so as not to scare the gulls away. You pick it up and start creeping toward the gulls.

Moving almost too fast for your own brain to process, you plunge the shard of glass into the nearest gull. It screams and madly flails its wings up and down.

The other gulls turn to look at you. Instead of flying away, they are slowly hopping toward you.

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