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we became a carcass!
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: Yorkshire
Posts: 354
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![]() ANYWAY I want to see if you can gross me out using words alone.
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in love with the stumps, in love with the bleeding! in love with the pain that you now feel... |
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ashes against the grain
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does the thought of a 900lb man rubbing his unwipped arse on your face cause you ill thoughts?
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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we became a carcass!
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: Yorkshire
Posts: 354
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Honestly I feel no different. I even giggled a little.
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in love with the stumps, in love with the bleeding! in love with the pain that you now feel... |
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