hurr durrr i got pardoned turkey

processing plant. A squalid machine of death, whose only purpose and desire is to prepare us for the slaughter. AS we were stuffed in little cages, I could hear the screams of those who had been fullyprepared. Dropped promptly without dignity into an iron beast, renting flesh from bone, head from shoulder. This was my lifes purpose, to grow fat and be violently torn asunder. All for the traditions of even darker entities than the slaughter machine. Gluttons, demons whose designs have ...
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