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Somewhere in an alleyway, there would be a dumpster, and most of the time, there'd be raccoons in the trash. But there was always a chance of getting something else, something much larger.

In an alleyway, there was Dave, along with a few rats and raccoons, rummaging through a dumpster, trying to find something to eat. Dave's body at this point could eat anything that could be broken down, he'd eat rats, moldy burgers, stale bread- anything, aslong as it wasn't something that upset his stomach like chocolate, too much milk, too much wheat, and too much sugar.

He'd usually score with moldy pizza crusts, or by eating one of his rat companions. And by the looks of it, for today, he'd eat a rat or two since they've gone through about 5 dumpsters and had no luck, only a few cuts from broken glass.

"damnit- come on! There's gotta be somethin'-"

Dave grumbled as he dug in deeper through the dumpster.