penny dreadful
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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?”
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“Child, you’re supposed to be digging up those potatoes, not staring at them. We need to get these potatoes dug up before they turn into a potato graveyard.” “Nanny, are potatoes supposed to look like fingers?” “Some, yes, but these should be bigger than that.” “Nanny, this potato doesn’t look ok.” Nanny placed her hands
The ghoulish gourmet! 