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It wasn’t that I hated people. I was just happier when they weren’t around.
I was a self-producing meat farm, and it is a natural thing for a mother to feed her cub from her own body.
Life can really be a kick to the cunt sometimes.
The thought of a cannibal child ripping and slashing its way through an orphanage gave me a giggle, but as much as I tried to put a positive spin on this, I knew I was just putting sprinkles on a turd sundae.
And special thanks to every mean girl I knew in high school.
