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Human Flesh


I used to wonder what I would do if I was trapped on a cold, snowy mountain and starving to death and I had a friend with me who didn't make it -- would I really eat my friend to survive? I found that really troubling, that I could sink to that kind of animalistic level. I decided that I would maintain my dignity and morals. I would find another way or I would simply starve to death.

All of that was cleared up the day I carved off a fat piece of Rip's face just for a snack.


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