Paul J. McSorley

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3,333 appearances 3 recordings 1 series first heard Jun 2026 last heard 3 Sep

Paul J. McSorley’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.

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Its kind preyed on the weak, culling them from nature.
It avoided the healthy and strong, engaging them only when necessary for defense.
The last animal threatening its child had been healthy and strong.
After the fight, less so.
It considered pursuing it now that it was injured.
Instinct held it back.
The animal could be returning to a group, and the creature wouldn't be able to defend off a swarm of those things.
Besides, it sensed an easier meal close by.
Friday.
I love the country, especially during fall.
Ninety minutes ago I fled the city.
I spent the first half an hour caught in a miasma of traffic as commuters jostled to get home.
Unlike the zombie horde, I made an escape from the concrete jungle where one marks the passage of seasons more by temperature and less by the panopoly of nature's colors.
Saint Louis and my destination is in the hilly parts of Missouri.
The foothills of the Ozark Mountains camouflage the fact that I live in a plains state.
About thirty miles southwest on I forty four, I'm greeted by hills painted in vibrant reds and yellows.
Just over an hour into my journey, I turned off the highway.
Shortly after that, down a gravel road, over railroad tracks, and down into a tree lined one lane thoroughfare.
I am invisible to the handful of those that commute or play this far from civilization.
This is when the transformation happens.
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