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jag behöver nog hjälp.
Despite the fact that the sandwich obtained a normal sandwich-like appearance the look was deceiving. Though it was filled to the brim by pointy rocks lacerating my intestines leaving a bloody, yet delicious mess behind it. The woman peaked her head out of the kitchen, laughing at me. The last thing I saw was her hand manically searching her pocket. And as she slowly retrieved her hand from the pocket i could clearly see what the item was. It was a McDonald's™ Straw. "Now you'll make me a sandwich!"
Her laughter was drenched in the sound of my own scream as the straw punched trough the abdomen.
Annons