I nearly fell off my bike the first time I saw this guy looming over Stark St. And just as suddenly as he appeared, he is gone once more, returned from whence he came. He bides his time waiting for the day that Portland will need him.
I also want to point out that the top two floors of this building are residential. Someone woke up on a Saturday morning with an enormous crab right outside their window.
I'm not sure if a health - crazed town like Portland would have enough butter for that thing.
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