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[John just smiles, putting his glass down and picking up his fork instead. Fuck yes. Salad. Food. He is going o eat you, little lettuce leaf. He has speared you on the end of his fork and now he is]

[ZAP!!!]

[Apparently, it wasn't a one time thing.]

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