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This was the worst verdict. So whe would spend the rest of her life munching as much feed as possible and growing fat to serve as dinner for4 some idiots. An electric jolt made her jump forward and a system of plastic gates lead her onto a waiting trailer shwere she found herself among many other pigs. All stood in dull silence knowing their fate. No one dared speak more than an occasional comment - at least this had been left to them, the ability to communicate. Finally, the tr4uck rumbled to life and a long ride started. They passed through ever more rural landscapes before they drove onto some farm, apparently somewhere in Kansas as a street sign two hours earlier had announced. The truck lowered its rear ramp and the tired, hungry pigs were lead down into a huge sty. In groups of ten they were distributed into boxes of metal bars, slatted concrete on the floor. Around them were many other pigs, possibly all tranformees. The sty buzzed of conversations, just grunts to humans, and it stank horribly. The farmhands cared no bit about them but simply left when all pigs were deloaded. The sty doors closed and in the flickering neon bulbs Jennifer Ann saw their trough fill with a brownish, sweet smelling liquid, which would be her diet from now on. She was so hungry, she simply had to start eating and it tasted surprisingly good. Later in the day, she found out who was in the sty with her. It were all inmates she hardly knew but htey all seemed nice. Then she took a pee and a shit aand went to sleep when the lights went out.

The next days passed by just like the first. There was a lot of discussion and speculation among the pigs but ultimately there was nothing they could do but play along. Then, on day five, three farmhands came in and a truck approached the sty doors. Then they could see a procession of around fifty pigs being led onto the truck. Poor, fat creatures now only a few hours away from death. Jennifer Ann could read cold horror in their eyes. She had seen processing in the sluaghterhouse on TV, too. The pigs were lead into a kind of elevator where they were dosed with CO2 to stun them. Then they were hoisted by a hind leg and their throat was cut to debleed them. The blood was collected and processed to not waste anything. Then the pigs hind legs were put onto metal hooks and they were dehaired by washing and burning their skin. The bristles were collected for paint brushes and the like. Then their front claws were cut off as were their ears and eyes. Most disgusting was the opening of the belly when pussy and asshole were cut out to allow the intestines to fall out. This would all be used too, the organs would be ground to sausage meat while the intestines were cleaned (i.e. the shit wahed out) and used as sausage cases. Then the pigs were split into halves and their bodies cut down into all those delicacies such as hams, bacon or filet. What humans despised would end as animal feed, maybe even pig feed!


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