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| Collins Land |
"Mice? No, no. Forget about that."
The man stood at the entrance. He hesitated. The smell was obnoxious but the hunger... oh, the hunger.
"With carrots. A carrot creamy soup. Much better than with mice."
Someone murmured in agreement.
He ventured inside. Two men were skinning mice. It was disgusting.
"Add some spices. Oh, yes? Are you hungry, my friend?"
He didn't know anymore.
"Have some soup." The man smiled.
His stomach growled, so he did. It was not that bad.
In the bowl, he found a large chunk of bone.
"Mice?"
The men looked at each other and sneered.
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