8:I Hate Cookies> a gota dágua foi quando falei q eu tinha 38 anos e estava apaixonado por uma garota, mas a família dela n deixava agente namorar
8:I Hate Cookies> aí quando todo mundo me apoiou falando q o amor supera tudo, falei q a garota tinha 12 anos
8:I Hate Cookies> aí todos mudaram repentinamente de opinião falando q eu era um pedófilo
8:AnImoL> esses amigos falsos
8:SCHOPE NORRIS> o amor supera tudo. da até pra esperar a puberdade
8:I Hate Cookies> sim... fiquei desiludido schope...
I've seen part of this video before. I discovered it on a Xanga. I want to puke. No animal deserves this.
No one make a smartass comment. How would you feel if you were skinned and still able to move after it?
I can't watch it to the end. I got up to the part where they were skinning them on the ground and the animal was gasping everytime the "poacher" cut at the ankle.
This is pretty awful, but you guys do not want me to post the video of those guys who held down a pig and sliced its head off with a chainsaw, and laughed as the pig's body thrashed about the floor, defecating on itself and spraying blood all over the place.
"I wanted to buy a candle holder, but the store didn't have one. So I got a cake."
I watched all 16 minutes. The imagery in that video is powerful; I don't care what any of you say to the contrary.
I am not one, for instance, to object to people's consumption of beef, since that has at least some basis in necessity. This brutality, however, for a purpose so vain as fashion, absolutely sickens me.
The people who disregard the ethical implications of their trade are little more than animals themselves. Consider the type of person who would possess such a job. They likely lead a rural and uneducated lifestyle, and they probably do not have the luxury of being able to ponder the moral and spiritual implications of such behavior.
Having said that, there are still ethical ways to process animals for their hides/meat.
People who are rather more than six feet tall and nearly as broad across the shoulders often have uneventful journeys. People jump out at them from behind rocks then say things like, "Oh. Sorry. I thought you were someone else."
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