Gulls are the pigeons of the waterside world: ubiquitous dumpster-divers willing to live on whatever scraps we toss aside, they're common as dirt and easily ignored (except when they're trying to snatch your French Fries before you've finished eating). Toss a piece of stale bread amongst them and they'll squabble like crabby children, but catch them in the right light and they dance in midair, feathers rippling, like angelic beings come to bless us. 
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