talking with clumps of food in his mouth he said I like beef I like it a lot but I won't eat it if the cow got shot head in a cloud thinking to myself why would he care what the beast felt after watching him kill that patty melt "does it matter"
The Immortal Wize
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mlowe5 says: Indeed; does it? How often is it that both the chicken and the egg are dead? Nice share. Peace and Love. |
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