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The frozen male gamete is injected into the bovine beast of burden and succour. Months later, through the miracle of mitosis, a juicy cut of prime passes through the birth canal, both beautiful and bloody. Steadfast child of some eastern divinity, I have faith that this creature was born to meet his end on some surgical-steel golgotha, and nourish me as bits and pieces cut and portioned on my dixie plate! -note- I am not a vegetarian.

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Date: 10/25/2009 1:12:00 PM
I like this. interesting write!
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