Thread:TEOR-MMMM/@comment-35691777-20190405061109/@comment-35455126-20190411025118

Another toe is severed.

“That piggy’s also dead.”

Another.

“And that one.”

And another.

“Whoops, my hand slipped that time.” (Not true)

He holds the razor to his pinkie toe. “This little piggy’s crying because all his friends are dead. Should he join them? Your choice.”