Weapons of Ass Destruction

Tim dines at Hell’s cafeteria: “sweat was starting from his sideburns and under his eyes. He reached for the ketchup, poured about a cup of it on his plate, and started eating it with a spoon. [...] I consumed a noodle about two inches long and started frantically eating ice.” Yum!

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