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No need to mention my surprise, the fluid coating my hands was not blood. Far more viscous, it oozed like tar from between the jagged lips of flesh puckering the ridge across my palm. The knife skittered jauntily along the concrete floor as it fell from my sallow fingers, already steeped in the gummy substance. It left a variegated purple arc in
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Yar!
What movie was it?
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