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I once had five fingers, one girl — she left, they stayed. She left her knives, a bagel. The knife slipped, frolicking back and forth, tearing my flesh. As I cried on the phone, she said she'd be there in 20 minutes. But she never showed. And now I have two fingers, sharp knives and a bloody bagel.
Uploaded: June 8, 2009
Duration: 1m 46s