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I was hungry. So I ate my dog. Uncooked. It's flesh got stuck between my teeth. Which is good. I can still taste it now, when I am hungry.
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Jan 22, 2012
Jan 22, 2012 at 10:12 AM UTC
Hungry
I was hungry. So I ate my dog. Uncooked. It's flesh got stuck between my teeth. Which is good. I can still taste it now, when I am hungry.
Copyright Barry Pietrantonio
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Jan 22, 2012
Jan 22, 2012 at 10:12 AM UTC
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