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A heart on the waiter's tray

I give you a heart on a tray Still beating, I serve you, you are in my restaurant I am the waiter, you ordered a special menu. A heart Enjoy, this is a suffering heart. Salt? Black pepper? If you want I slice to you my heart. Do you need it? Do you want the steak of my heart? Why not? Enjoy! Oh, Emma, I will bring you a dry red wine, love it Red meat and red dry wine are the perfect choices. Enjoy my blood, oh my honey, lovely secret love! Just remember me Loved you Vilmos Visit The cemetery

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Date: 8/28/2024 9:23:00 PM
LOve the tiTle on this one. I suppose this no more cannibalistic than the Last Supper.
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