You’re so small! Just a tiny little man. You’re small enough to roast in my oven. But I’m pretty lazy…I don’t really feel like cooking. I’d rather eat you whole…and alive. You have much more flavor that way. I want to feel the sensations of you fighting for your life, squirming helplessly down my throat as I swallow you. My big stomach can dissolve you slowly and nourish my body. You might not fit in my mouth like this though. First I’ll eat your little legs off so you can’t run away…and next? Your little arms. The rest I’ll leave intact to swallow whole.A very descriptive journey through my digestive system, start to finish.