I saw the aftermath of a slaughter
So I'm driving home on my first break and as I turn onto my street right by the lot with horses and what were cows, I see a man standing by a trailor holding up the back end of a cow and exposing it's inner thighs. I was completely grossed out, but figured that was the point where they'd all off the dead cows. But I head back to school and had just finished a cookie, and I see a boy standing by an enormous puddle of blood and a big blob of cow fat. Talk about almost losing your lunch. True Story.