redgoat, i'm about to break into your account until someone notices i abused the ability you have to enjoy reading anything without thinking about whether you'd choose to conciously take your fingers and just rip the 3 tubes cats bite into to kill out of her even if you had to ruin a persian rug and a lot of other stuff. but just bare-handedly ripping her aorta/trachea and the big spurty thing that your cns enjoys blood from out like a leopard killing on the indian subcontinent within earshot of the victim's cohabitants and family then realizing that bitch would clearly look her best being eaten 30=50 feet up a tree by a cat that may weigh 80lbs. her dad and mom would be so proud something the size of a lab just fucked that little "fighter" up and is deciding if it's naptime and let the whore drop for the bigger carnivores then the baboons and hyenas.

then i'd qualify her into the homeric kinda carrion that hector's 50 draggings of his lifless body around the walls of where he'd been a legend. that kind of carrion=mangled, spoling fast and instead of anything poignant to celebrate her, it's just the sun and the vultures working her over into some different kind of vile than we've come to expect