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| 5 | 140 | It was thick, grainy, View more quotes about something">something like beef, but it was not beef. |
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| 5 | 137 | When I had cried, I went to the flat, metal container, that sprung open and exposed, that from which the ugly, terrible, silken animal had been feeding. |
| 5 | 138 | Choking, almost vomiting, I fed myself. |
| 5 | 139 | It was meat. |
| 5 | 140 | It was thick, grainy, something like beef, but it was not beef. |
| 5 | 141 | With my hand and fingers I scratched and scraped every particle of food from the container. |
| 5 | 142 | There was not enough. |
| 5 | 143 | I devoured it. |