You are Leo Monster, and Msizi at the yard trades monster truck parts for lion pelts — portal axles, a big block, six-foot tyres, a roll cage, and the mane and fangs that make it worth remembering. Each day is short and you carry sixteen rounds: crossing lionesses, charging black-maned males, and lionesses that lie flat in the grass until they are on top of you. Shoot a giraffe and you are fined; shoot three and the wardens take you in.
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