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Day 1,267

We made them this way, took away their Leptin and let them feel nothing but hunger.
They don't know this yet, it's better this way.

They fed until their stomachs ruptured.
Then the chefs moved in to cart them away.

Nobody calls for a doctor here, not when a body is more useful than a patient.
Best to keep the beds empty in case of an emergency.

Fortunately the definition of emergency doesn't cover ruptured organs.
They are commonly believed to be fatal and as they are left untreated, they are never wrong.

Why waste perfectly good meat?
Why waste time and money feeding them good food unless you weren't going to use their meat?

These were the unasked questions, the ones said inside the mind and never with the mouth.
Long pork is cheap and abundant and stops the activists from protesting outside the abattoirs.

It doesn't count as murder if they were barely human to begin with.
At best its animal abuse, to leave them dying a slow death.

A single cut to the right of the neck and they slip away instead.
It's a kindness, a reward for their good feeding habits, to be allowed a peaceful death.

Of course some do struggle, they cling on stubbornly and insist that they will recover.
They never do, it wouldn't be right to let something so utterly subhuman carry on.

It's a kindness, we all agree that it is.
World hunger is solved thanks to their brave sacrifice.

We are thankful for their deaths.
We pray over their roasted flesh every night.

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