'The Thanksgiving turkey lay on its back in the manner of all roast turkeys. A sumo wrestler pushed to the ground, rotund legs with enormous thighs staring helplessly at the heavens. The breasts, plump and proud with many days of force-feeding, glistened. The neck that cackled, gobbled and gurgled in a turkey-throat now lay in a black garbage bag somewhere. The skin that was left as a reminder of that throat was stretched, tucked and pinned. A flaccid cock in Y-fronts'

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