Beetroot.
He added beetroot to the juicer, loving how it resembled blood. Not mere speculation. He had used that juicer to dispose of body parts.
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2 comments:
I used to like beetroot. Thanks for that. :-)
Best regards, David.
(Thanks for your comment on my 2 short flash pieces on TKnC.)
Hehe! I still like beetroot...if I allowed my imagination to put me off things I'd probably be afraid of or disgusted by everything now!
No probs, I really enjoyed your pieces, they were great!
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