WARNING! THE FOLLOWING CONTENT MAYBE NOT BE SUITABLE FOR YOUNG AGES AND IS GOING TO BE SUPER WEIRD/ DISTURBING. SO DON'T JUDGE. LEAVE WHILE YOU ARE SANE. YOU HAVE BEEN ADVISED.
I stood in front of a fresh crime scene. A dead body laid still on the ground.
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I took a tangerine and slowly peeled it from its skin, squeezing to feel its ripeness. Taking the skin off slowly like a sexy night on Friday to binge watch Netflix. I threw it on the ground as compost. Slowly ripping one of the pieces from the others like stripping down a... A banana. "Ohhhhh yea." I said oddly sexually as the other detectives looked as me saying, "what the fuck" on their faces. Bending one of the tangerine pieces for it to rip into smaller pieces. I squeezed and let out a little moan of satisfaction. udbfjbdkdhvd. I put it in my mouth slowly wrapping my tongue around the tiny piece of the tangerine tasting the tangy yet sweet taste. Caressing it, licking it as if it was. Ice cream. A divine taste and texture it was, as it slide down my throat smoothly. As I ate almost all of it I saved the last. I opened the mouth of the corpse and tucked the sweet tangerine into his mouth closing it up and down to help him chew. Again, the other detectives saying on their faces, "what the fuck." I left the crime scene satisfied with my work.
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