He consummated his flirtations with the dolphin. ‘It was the most intense experience I’ve ever had,’ he says. ‘A transcendental experience. I felt I was completely wrapped up.’ The power of it scared him, though. He didn’t want to develop an attachment to her, not only because of their difference in species but also because they were going in different directions: The dolphin’s amusement park had closed, and she’d been sold to one in Gulfport, Mississippi; Brenner was attending school that fall in Olympia, Washington. ‘I felt bad about leaving her,’ he says of Ruby. ‘But quite frankly, I was weirded out. I felt I needed to get in a relationship with a woman.’
It’s always hard to leave your high school sweetheart, especially when she was the first dolphin you ever raped*.
*I can’t believe the article buys into the “consent” fantasy of the zoophiliacs.
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