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... rough the metal, into his palm, up his arm. He brought it to his lips slowly and drank it before feeling the taste explode across his tongue.
It was rich, savory, and an absolute delight that made him shiver. The spoon went into the soul once more before he lifted up and placed it back into his mouth.
He continued this cycle in a frantic manner, pushed by both hunger and how good the soap tasted.
The bread came next, which was soft and warm. He tore pieces and stuffed the ...
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