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By stabbing you in the lower stomach, blood will flow down out that way, pure blood strained to a boil, but save it with dried skin to make I to...
None shall giggle when your blood is boiled and made into tea. Never mess with a cannibal. I'm laughing too. Haha. That's the sound of murder....
Warn you. Fight me if you wish. If this is anything like hsh was, you are sure to die.