I don’t know how the obsession of it started. Let me be quite blunt,

I kidnap people and take apart their bodies.

I don’t know how it started. I was blackout drunk and the next morning I was washing blood off my hands while neatly on the floor layed a torso, two legs, two arms, two ears, two eyes, two feet, and a nose.

I have taken apart 634 people… so far.

I have a bin of ears. It is really interesting. The compounds of each are interesting to touch and taste.

I have many microscopes, I test the compounds of blood, intestines, and body parts.

I don’t sleep much. Too much to do. Too much to think my brain will bounce from one thing to the next.

Where was I? Oh yes! Time to taste 635’s leg.