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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Damascus08" data-source="post: 2563920"><p>When the waitress returned with the two legs of lamb and the gallon of wine, the Grinning Demon salivated in great amounts. Even so, blood oozed from the wounds he had received from the previous pit fight. As the waitress laid the food onto the table, Damascus08 eyed her hungrily like a tasty morsel.....so delicious...He would of loved to take an enormous bite out of her throat, but the Grinning Demon noticed the furry poodle in the tavern. Damascus08 didn't want to waste his time or, most importantly, his breath. Not wasting any time, the Grinning Demon tore into the meat ravenously, tearing off big chunks and shoving them down his gullet. Greasy, tasty juice ran down his lips and mouth and he washed it down with a huge drought of wine. Soon, he was down to bones. He promptly popped them down his mouth. He finished the wine, and let out an incredible burp. Getting up and stretching, the now healed Grinning Demon bared his teeth in a demented grin and left the tiny tavern.</p></blockquote><p></p>