What was your most intrusive thought?
Mine was having the sudden urge to hurl a random toddler who was teetering over the edge of a waterfall.
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Whenever I see game (and some domestic) animals I instinctively look at them as food and trying to find a way to kill them right then and there. Just the outline of the flesh is enough for an instant plan from slaughter to plate.
One of your ancient ancestors is like "this guy's the one, time to egg him on again"