They descended upon her like jackals.
Crowds of tiny, screaming humans devoured her corpulent flesh and left her carcass to rot.
It was gruesome.
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1 comment:
This is just perfectly ghastly
Thank you for sharing.
Were you injured while taking this photograph?
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