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In a dimly lit room, I saw something horrible. I swear, I would have preferred to find a mistress there than what I saw 😱😱 Continued in the first comment 👇👇

In the corner lay huge black bags. Some tightly tied, others half-open. Dark, damp stains spread across the floor, and I understood everything without even getting closer.

One bag was not properly tied, and a human hand stuck out of it. White, lifeless, with a broken fingernail.

I froze. I wanted to scream, but I couldn’t.

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