The other day I was at the supermarket selecting some stew beef, and all of a sudden I was struck by the realization that I was standing amidst rows and rows and rows of hacked up animals, made all neat and cubed and stuck on trays and cellophaned.
It really bothered me, and even almost got me to the edge of queasiness.
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