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I come home from the store with groceries. One of them is a small quail that I plan to cook for a dinner tonight. That quail is you. I throw it into the bowl with cruelty, greedily anticipating how I will eat you. I add spices and put you in the oven to roast. Lying on the bed, I bite off your wings, your legs, your crispy golden skin and talk about how sweet it will be to digest you in my stomach. When I am done with you, I suck your bones and masturbate next to your remains. It turns me on that now you are completely inside me, your tender meat is digested inside me. I cum with pleasure.