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Eat It I stared at the so-called healthy meal in front of me as the steam flowed around me, moistening my skin with its meat-scented mist. I could see the miniscule bubbles of grease break the surface of this tube of rejected meat products and then slide down where they were absorbed by the cheap bread, still sprinkled with ghastly white flour. This phallic amalgamation of pork parts that lay before me was to be my sustenance for the day. I never had seen or heard of this form of culinary foodstuff. My father had encouraged me to be a vegetarian and my mother agreed it was a heaEat It
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"It's always been on my mind ..... what it means to be born with wepons in our hands. I haven't found the answers yet ,but with the powers you've given me I will crush your villany."
~Protoman
The painting you did.
The one where that guy has the stitches on his crotch.
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