You know you're doing me wrong baby
So every night I hear this wild pack of coyotes screaming. I guess their howling, but it sounds like a woman being murdered. Bloodcurdling sreams. So I 'm kind of not feeling coyotes, then I found out all these yahoos in the middle of the country actually hunt them. They wear combat fatigues and have rifles with scopes and night vision. That's a bit much, no? They are after all like stray dogs. 
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