Nick’s Pic Of The Day
It was a lonely night in a bar in downtown Puerto Rico in September 2005. Our eyes met across the darkened room. I was a Brit roaming the island in search of vampires. She was a lonely soul who spent her nights deep in the island’s El Yunque Rain-Forest. And before either of us knew it - as the picture below shows - this mini Chupacabras and I were soul-mates.
Inevitably, it was not meant to last and we said our sad farewells. But, fifteen months later, I wonder sometimes - after a night of busily slaughtering goats and draining them of all bodily fluids - does she stare across that star-lit ocean and think of our long-gone encounter in that San Juan bar?
Perhaps.
But I know only one thing for certain: I will never forget her; that blood-sucking, glowing-eyed, razor-clawed goddess.
Click on the photo for a larger version…if you dare
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Dec 20 2006 
December 20th, 2006 at 9:23 am
Ah, I remember it well.
She was pretty hot for old Nicky…
Paul
December 20th, 2006 at 10:44 am
What can I say? She was hard to resist! LOL
December 20th, 2006 at 3:32 pm
Who knew a man could get so erotic over a Chupa…why we gals even bother is beyond me! LOL!
December 20th, 2006 at 3:46 pm
We men are a strange breed Marie!
LOL
December 20th, 2006 at 6:40 pm
Hey! That’s that perv I saw in that PSIence book!
December 21st, 2006 at 2:01 am
I hate to break it to you but your Chupacabra bears a striking resemblance to a Texas cockroach. They’re not much for sucking on goats but they can open a can of pork and beans with their teeth.
You know, if you’d have bought La Cucaracha there a drink you might have gotten lucky. But then you’d probably have spent the rest of your life looking over your shoulder, waiting expectantly until… “Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.”
December 21st, 2006 at 6:13 am
LOL, Raven.
I know exactly what you mean: I have seen some of those roaches - and particularly the big tree roaches - when we lived down by Port Arthur, TX a few years ago. Mean is the word for them. Compared to them, Miss Chupa was a pussycat.
Bill:
Yep, the pic is even in print now - on the bookshelves of shops all across the nation in Marie’s PSIence.
December 22nd, 2006 at 11:15 am
And it’s too late for any second thoughts about giving me the photo, Nick! LOL! So far, though, not one person outside of the paranormal community has asked who the freak was in the picture. Oh, I am referring of course to the Chupa!!!
Marie
December 22nd, 2006 at 11:54 am
LOLOL. Well of course you meant the Chupa; it couldn’t have been me!