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“How does it feel to become the darling of the recipe world?” The interviewer’s voice was unsteady as he asked his questions. This wasn’t the type of interview he would normally partake in, “I do appreciate the flattery, but I would not exactly call myself a darling. I’m glad to have an opportunity to share
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The darkness eats my heart,It fills it with the silky, inky lust,Constricting my thoughts,Overpowering my desires,Restricting my free will,Possessing my thoughts. Powerless,Its arms enwrap me,I feel it’s rapture, it’s longing,Deep within, I relent,Giving way to its orders,Preparing for my madness. Drink the poison,Else others will suffer,They have in death,The monster that dwells,It screams to be
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The Inspector stood over the body, his fingers grasping his chin as he analyzed what he was seeing. He glanced towards the bench, where the gloves and hat lay, shook his head, and looked back down at the body. “Someone put a lot of thought and care into how they left this poor man?” “Sir?”
The ghoulish gourmet! 