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app today. On a gray and foggy winter morning, two two sand sanitation workers drove along the winding

and rugged coastline of Western Canada. Moss-covered pine trees

towered overhead and they could hear powerful waves crashing onto the shore.

The workers had been called out here and they could hear powerful waves crashing onto the shore.

The workers had been called out here

to dispose of something that had washed up on the beach.

And when the strip of rocky sand came into view,

they could see something large and grayish pink lying in the sand.

It looked about six feet long and from far away it resembled a piece of driftwood or maybe some trash.

But as they made their way down toward the water, the wind changed directions and an awful smell hit them,

pungent and rotting.

That's when they realized, the thing on the beach was the body of a dead porpoise.

The men put on rubber gloves and masks as they got closer to the bloated sand-covered carcass.

The men exchanged troubled looks. It was unusual for a porpoise to wash ashore, and this was the third time it had happened this month.

The sanitation workers wrapped the porpoise up in a tarp and carefully brought it back to their truck.

Then they hopped into the truck and drove off,

watching the ocean disappear in the rearview mirror. But as they left, the driver felt a

shiver run up his spine because he couldn't shake the feeling that something horrible must be lurking off the coast. I'm Ted Con caffeine and this is a man.

All world knows who you, too, are.

This summer,

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