My Mommy is the best mommy in the world.
She always gets the freshes meat, even if its from the street. It could be a head or eye but time always flys with mommy. But mommy always told me to never look outside. I wonder why? I looked outside and saw mommy. She had a child in her hand except the body wasn't there. She always said that the meat was just like me. I ate it in confusion that night. I was horrified. I'm a cannibal because the meat was to good. Mommy always told me I was special in a bad way. So stay off the street because mommy is coming to town.