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Sunday, November 5, 2017

Like most normal human males, I enjoy charring meat inside of an unpressurized vessel behind my domicile. The slow screech of burning bird muscle is associated with patriotism and mortar shells in my core memory. Once the animal carcass reaches a temperature sufficient to destroy bacteria and viruses that would pose a threat to my empire, I will consume the flesh to replenish my stores of energy.

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