There is an old tradition.a game we all can play.you start by getting liquored up and sharpening your blade.you take a shot of whiskey.grab your knife and pray.then spread apart your fingers and this is what you say.Oh,i lost all my fingers,the knife went chop chop chop.i missed the spaces in between and my fingers all came off.and when i hit my fingers,the blood soon came out.but all the same i played this game cuz that's what it's all about.No,you can't use a pencil,you cannot use a pen.the only way is with a knife when danger is your friend.and some may call it stupid,some may call it dumb.but all the same we played this game because it's so damn fun.Oh,i lost all my fingers,the knife went chop chop chop.i missed the spaces in between and my fingers all came off.and when i hit my fingers,the blood soon came out.but all the same i played this game cuz that's what it's all about.Oh,chopchopchopchopchopchopchop i was picking up the speed.but then i hit my fingers and my hand started to bleed!

Story is told by Black Cat