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Bigfoot
Nestled in the wooded hills of Michigan's Upper Peninsula, Bigfoot Hunting Preserve boasts a secluded 1200 acre high-fenced preserve which is a perfect setting for Sasquatches to live, roam and grow. This idyllic hideaway makes for a world-class Bigfoot hunting adventure. Just imagine harvesting a GENUINE 900 pound trophy Sasquatch!--that's an animal ten feet tall with a 19-inch foot! Stop wasting time looking at shaky videos or blurry pictures of cryptid creatures and see one up close and in person-and better yet, shoot him for the sure pleasure of it. Please take the time to browse our site and learn about the REAL Sasquatch and imagine how you can have the hunting experience of a lifetime. -Happy hunting and enjoy your visit with us! We'll be opening our Yeti preserve in 2011 in Khumbu, Nepal. ONE FINAL MESSAGE
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Local News: Researchers took samples from Rambler's outhouse and compared it to remains on the scene. Tests confirmed Rambler was the victim. Toxicology showed he had a blood alcohol content of .26 so probably didn't feel much when he was torn apart. However, his killer wasn't identified. "All we knew was that he died drunk, but we didn't know the killer. We knew it was at the clutches of a predator, such as bear(s) or a Sasquatch," said officer Craig Williams. Two days after the discovery of Rambler, Bushman was also found dead, lying face down in an open field, one mile from the attack scene. The initial exam of Bushman revealed he wasn't physically harmed rather died by "inconclusive circumstances" possibly by ingesting something toxic. Necropsy confirmed toxicity in Bushman came from Rambler, as high levels of ethanol and Rambler's genetic inbreeding was found in the beast's bloodstream and digestive tract. Rambler, a homeless man lived in the woods; devoted his life to getting drunk and filming his own interactions with Sasquatches in their natural environment. "He'd get real drunk and throw rocks at them while they were taking a crap, he was an idiot," said, Bill Johnson, neighbor of Rambler. It is believed Rambler funded his film operation by making distilled grain alcohol and selling it to locals.
Many are sad about the death of Bushman and envious of Rambler for being
the last to see him and meeting his demise from such a great beast. Gas
station attendant and friend, Jimbo West summed it up by saying "I'd
be mighty honored to end up in Bushman's scat."
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