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Bloody Self-Sacrifice//Instant Celebrity

I wandered, once, down an island road. Two goats approached me, I pet their heads and felt the nubs where their horns and ears were cut off; their assholes protruding. I started to walk, faster and faster, until I ran until I sprinted home. Listening to them ram into the door over and over again, I wept. Til, my boyfriend got home and chased them off with a makeshift gun.

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