The government thinks I'm so generous...I keep taking in more and more refugees. Little does anyone know how I manage to house so many. I shrink them upon arrival, and store them in my mason jar until I am ready to snack and play. I'm a bit of a traditionalist, I admit it, I don't believe in immigration. So I decide to punish as many hapless, desperate immigrants as I can. I taunt them individually and take out the women to devour first. I like to lick them and then suck them in my burgundy lips, then swallow them whole, digesting them alive. I take out a few of the tiny men and shove them in ...
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The government thinks I'm so generous...I keep taking in more and more refugees. Little does anyone know how I manage to house so many. I shrink them upon arrival, and store them in my mason jar until I am ready to snack and play. I'm a bit of a traditionalist, I admit it, I don't believe in immigration. So I decide to punish as many hapless, desperate immigrants as I can. I taunt them individually and take out the women to devour first. I like to lick them and then suck them in my burgundy lips, then swallow them whole, digesting them alive. I take out a few of the tiny men and shove them in ...