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He didn't consider himself a cannibal. The fact that he enjoyed the taste of the blood left on his weapon of choice after an assault of his latest victim, didn't seem to be cannibal like, but more blood thirst. So when Denise asked him what kind of food he liked, he simply said, “hand made food.” “You mean homemade food?” “Yes,” he laughed, “homemade food.” http://ift.tt/1hbPRfX
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