From: [[]] In the Stolen River, beneath the Embankment, the Drownies cluster, calling beguilingly to passersby. It is the tradition in this season to feed them with raw meat: butchers' off-cuts, offal. They were human once. Will you feed them too? [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| - From: [[]] In the Stolen River, beneath the Embankment, the Drownies cluster, calling beguilingly to passersby. It is the tradition in this season to feed them with raw meat: butchers' off-cuts, offal. They were human once. Will you feed them too? [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| - Drownies throw back their heads and bolt the meat like seagulls eating fish. Other Drownies applaud ironically. 'Forlorn!' one shouts, but she is quickly hushed - indeed ducked.
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| - Drownies throw back their heads and bolt the meat like seagulls […]
There's new graffiti here along the Embankment, you notice. A many-rayed or many-spined shape, like a sea-urchin or a feral Christmas ornament or a dark Sun. Perhaps it's familiar…
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| - In the Stolen River, beneath the Embankment, the Drownies cluster, calling beguilingly to passersby. It is the tradition in this season to feed them with raw meat: butchers' off-cuts, offal. They were human once. Will you feed them too?
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| - From: [[]] In the Stolen River, beneath the Embankment, the Drownies cluster, calling beguilingly to passersby. It is the tradition in this season to feed them with raw meat: butchers' off-cuts, offal. They were human once. Will you feed them too? [Find the rest of the story at ]
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