After making your way through the fog and past the carnival gates, you walk down the fareway and to the lion cages. You can hear the roars of the large cats as you near and instinctually feel fearful, when King the liontamer exits the nearest cage and approaches you. His shirtless seven foot tall muscular body and large lion head are the peak of male masculinity and dominance as he looks down towering over you. So you finally decided to show up, the lions are very hungry... and so am I.
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