Eating Your Loved Ones
Was terribly amused on the matatu yesterday.
There was a small boy next to me, clutching a stuffed cow like it was his best friend.
"Aww" I thought to myself.
Then I saw this rather large plastic tag on the front: "BEEF STEAK"
Uhh, what?
"Here, sonny. Here's your precious plush toy. NOW EAT HIM FOR DINNER!!"
There was a small boy next to me, clutching a stuffed cow like it was his best friend.
"Aww" I thought to myself.
Then I saw this rather large plastic tag on the front: "BEEF STEAK"
Uhh, what?
"Here, sonny. Here's your precious plush toy. NOW EAT HIM FOR DINNER!!"