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There is a dead human in my house.

Killing people is my least favourite thing to do.

I was upstairs sitting in my room, reading a book, and this guy walked in, so I walked up to him and… stabbed him 37 times in the chest.

And well… I was hungry and, when you crave hands… my stomach was making the rumblies that only hands could satisfy.

You may ask whats wrong with me…

Well I kill people and eat hands…thats two things :]

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