And yet, he must have known they’re dangerous and still went on conserving them and visiting them. And pooping in their savannah, at crepuscular hunting time, alone. As if he thought his wealthy philanthropist privilege extended to lions. It’s not entertaining as if he was a hunter, but maybe more an inevitable fate story like Oedipus.
He was a lion conservationist…so…yea.
That makes the story much less entertaining
And yet, he must have known they’re dangerous and still went on conserving them and visiting them. And pooping in their savannah, at crepuscular hunting time, alone. As if he thought his wealthy philanthropist privilege extended to lions. It’s not entertaining as if he was a hunter, but maybe more an inevitable fate story like Oedipus.