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1/12/2024 1:46 pm

"Pearly dome, pearly gates, and a smoking gun" !

I'd offered my services to the investigators to learn more about the "mushroom poison thingy "!
I was a simple type but that meant I had time to just sit and observe the goings on in the bush.
The animals didn't see me as a threat so calmly went about their business as I looked around.
As a ch!ld I loved to read about the adventures of Bony, who was part aboriginal and could drop into that side to give him an edge.
It was a place too filled with fear and spirits inhabited the ancient land.
As a I was told what a "toady" was, a characturistic looking mushroom to avoid.
I'd survived on that simple basis of staying clear of anything that was white top and bottom.
You could learn a lot from the animals if you had the patience.
A large collection of edible mushrooms were completely untouched by the animals and a variety I'd not noticed before was half eaten.
It was a trait I'd noticed that they did that as a caution.
So it was possible that a "mushy" was seen as more than just a meal.
To the animals it was a "high" or bush medicine, (a way to stick it to those hungry worms that manifested in your gut.)
The animals didn't touch the ones described as "death caps" not any nibble could be seen on those ones.
But I found one that looked similar that was eaten and that was like the bomb to blow the case wide open.
The animals around saw me doing something suspicious to the "poisonous ones" and I could detect what their questioning looks meant.(What's this bloody fool think he's doing?)
So we had a possibility that may interest the court but it would be the ones who study psychology in school who'd have the last say.
I imagined a biology class and it provided a different take on how humans worked.
Not constricted to being socially sympathetic it could cut right to the chase.
The professor or whatever a teacher may be called would use his pointer on the image and pronounce that the woman had a big butt and small dexterous hands as way of evolution to achieve her tasks.
Meanwhile in another room certain social characteristics about social conditions was meaningfully and sensetivelly given to the students.
Being uneducated I had the license to think like that.
I had a little practical experience to back that up as well.
The women could perform certain 'actions' when an urgent "correction" was needed.
I didn't fit the whole being a male bill so it was necessary to to separate me from the things that dangled below my puny appendage.
The girl \was strong and her efficency was obvious and even though I'd been warned to expect that attack it did shock and surprise me when it came.
I'd even been wearing a tie around my balls holding them out and vulnerable in a bold "devil may care" way accepting my fate.
Why even blame her for it when it could have been God's voice getting in her air.
Promising a reward to "knacker" the b&y.
A few clues started stacking up and it was no surprise to hear the confession on her death bed.
You were supposed to be a woman she explained and the doctor whom you know filled me up with hormones convinced that he could achieve a .
Now my thin wrists and long wavy hair that stayed with me when the males around had theirs thinning leaving a widening bald spot made sense but I was happy with who I was.
Girls paid me a lot of attention too. Did they imagine a sweetheart. That story another time !
The last pic is the "death cap' the one thought to be responsible.