[JoeFromSidney]

During WWII we raised rabbits. While Dad was off to the Navy, it fell to me to care for them, and to kill and butcher them as needed. I always stunned them by cracking their necks before cutting their heads off. If I didn't do it right, sometimes they'd start screeching while I was hacking at their neck.

[Phinneous]

Ah yes, the vaunted and painless neck-cracking procedure.

[editor-surveyor]

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You needed a sharper knife!
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