

So the story goes that they found the body in the woods. I don't know if it's just me, but I wouldn't want to carry a rotting decomposing giant smelly 500+ pounds half man half beast back to my home, but I am a sick fucking bastard so I'll probably just make camp and eat it before it goes bad. Wouldn't you wonder what will happen if it was just sleeping and it wakes up suddenly wondering what the fuck. I know what I would do, I'd push my buddy to the ground and run, fuck that. I'd probably break his leg so he couldn't escape. He'd understand.
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I think all that stuff is balogna.
Alternatively, you could just grab the nearest child and Moonwalk away.....
who knows maybe his nice like harry in that movie from when we were kids.
I'd teach my big foot to be a pimp.
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