118. Spell

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I loved ripping babies out of pregnant women until one day I tore into a woman's uterus and found nothing. When I asked her about it, she laughed like crazy and said she spelt it into mine. "Stupid bitch! I don't have a uterus!" I wailed. She smirked proudly. "You do have a stomach. Soon, my son will shred your abdomen and climb out!" 

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