Picture yourself in a situation. You are walking around a desolate place. Out of the corner appears a Chimera. Insists to hug you. What do you do? Do you become first friends with the two-headed freak? Do you become its primary target?
For the first time ever, I think, we have the curtain lifted on the Chimera, the two-headed, four-fingered leaping nightly bugger.

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