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D: *shiver* That's so creepy to think about!!No, dogs don't eat dead flesh, unless it is fresh one. Their teeth are made for harder meat.
The woman with the transplanted face-she was eaten by her dog while she was sleeping, after taking sleeping pills.
Now that is sick. But that still is not as bad as the baby sitter stories where they get a man to use his "manhood" instead of a pacifier to feed the baby girl milk, offering instead his own "nutrients". Now this was way too much, and if it is just to a stray cat, I figure it is just the man's own business, performing a victimless crime.WARNING: GROSS STORY FOLLOWS
Reminds me of the story of a homeless man found dead in his shelter near the Sumida River a few years ago. He wasn't discovered for a few days. Since he was homeless and unemployed, it took a while for anyone to miss him. And since he lived in an area with lots of those little blue shelters, it took a few days for the unique odor of rotting human flesh to rise above the other various smells.
When he was found, he was naked from the waist down and there was extensive damage to his groin. A large amount of flesh was missing from that area. Just gone. Disappeared.
Police suspected that he had been murdered by a pervert who had mutilated the body, removing the genitals and some of the surrounding flesh. Since such a psychopath could reasonably be expected to commit a similar crime again, they feared they might be looking at the first efforts of a potential serial killer. Naturally, they didn't look forward to either the crimes, the publicity that would surround them, or the huge investigative effort that they would have to mount.
Fortunately for them, the pervert was soon identified.
The pervert was the victim himself.
It seems there were lots of stray cats in the area. With the resourcefulness many unfortunate homeless souls display in their struggle to stay alive, he had learned to put the stray cats to use. He ate canned tuna and smeared the leftover oil on his John Thomas to entice the cats to give him a tongue job.
The last time he did it, though, he had a heart attack and died. It wasn't long before the cats decided he would make a good source of meat protein. From habit and from the smell of the tuna oil, they concentrated their efforts in his groin area. They managed to eat away a pretty good bit before the man was discovered.
The cat is not going to sleep in my room tonight.WARNING: GROSS STORY FOLLOWS
Reminds me of the story of a homeless man found dead in his shelter near the Sumida River a few years ago. He wasn't discovered for a few days. Since he was homeless and unemployed, it took a while for anyone to miss him. And since he lived in an area with lots of those little blue shelters, it took a few days for the unique odor of rotting human flesh to rise above the other various smells.
When he was found, he was naked from the waist down and there was extensive damage to his groin. A large amount of flesh was missing from that area. Just gone. Disappeared.
Police suspected that he had been murdered by a pervert who had mutilated the body, removing the genitals and some of the surrounding flesh. Since such a psychopath could reasonably be expected to commit a similar crime again, they feared they might be looking at the first efforts of a potential serial killer. Naturally, they didn't look forward to either the crimes, the publicity that would surround them, or the huge investigative effort that they would have to mount.
Fortunately for them, the pervert was soon identified.
The pervert was the victim himself.
It seems there were lots of stray cats in the area. With the resourcefulness many unfortunate homeless souls display in their struggle to stay alive, he had learned to put the stray cats to use. He ate canned tuna and smeared the leftover oil on his John Thomas to entice the cats to give him a tongue job.
The last time he did it, though, he had a heart attack and died. It wasn't long before the cats decided he would make a good source of meat protein. From habit and from the smell of the tuna oil, they concentrated their efforts in his groin area. They managed to eat away a pretty good bit before the man was discovered.
Reminds me why i swerve towards, not away, from cats while out on the road ☝
Sounds like an urban myth, funny none the less
Hmm, that's strange, since a cat's tongue feels something like sandpaper, or a rasp. Something to do with the way they use their tongues to comb and clean their fur, I seem to remember. Sounds like a hocus pocus story to me.He ate canned tuna and smeared the leftover oil on his John Thomas to entice the cats to give him a tongue job.
:gohan::gohan::gohan::gohan::gohan:
Hmm, that's strange, since a cat's tongue feels something like sandpaper, or a rasp. Something to do with the way they use their tongues to comb and clean their fur, I seem to remember. Sounds like a hocus pocus story to me.
OK, that's convinced me. We can be sure someone who writes books with titles like "L.A.ナ椎クナス竄ャナ?ツッ窶ケテ俄?敕ゥニ稚ニ叩ニ辰ニ停?ケ" would never make up interesting stories in order to sell books.Had I not read the story from the very distinguished gentleman who performed the autopsy I would be of the same opinion myself.
OK, that's convinced me. We can be sure someone who writes books with titles like "L.A.検死官極秘ファイル" would never make up interesting stories in order to sell books.
No, the story is. How would anyone know that he had been smearing his genitals with tuna if the genitals had already been eaten? And how would it be possible for this pathologist with so much experience to not be able to distinguish between cat-bitten genitals and the work of a serial killer? Also, I'd expect crows to attack a dead body before cats. It doesn't sound like a true story at all. Perhaps you've left out some of the convincing details.Yes, his integrity is highly suspect.
No, the story is. How would anyone know that he had been smearing his genitals with tuna if the genitals had already been eaten? And how would it be possible for this pathologist with so much experience to not be able to distinguish between cat-bitten genitals and the work of a serial killer? Also, I'd expect crows to attack a dead body before cats. It doesn't sound like a true story at all. Perhaps you've left out some of the convincing details.
You seem to have very detailed knowledge about Japanese forensic practices, so could you help a volunteer project I'm doing on the internet? I want to add some new words to Jim Breen's dictionary. Could you help me with that? Please tell me what the Japanese words for "forensic odontologist" and "forensic pathologist" are. Also "forensic entomologist" is a good word to add, so could you let me know? Thanks.Because it is not the job of the forensic pathologist to distinguish bite marks. For such purposes the pathologist needs to consult a forensic odontologist and for marks of predation a forensic entomologist needs to be consulted. Additionally, putrefaction can slowly erase the marks left and that is when the pathologist becomes puzzled and if there is insifficient communication between the pathologist, odontologist and the entomologist, things are bound to go wrong.
I would never dream of calling anyone's integrity into question.Additionally, calling the validity of the story into question is tantamount to calling the integrity of the author into question.
You seem to have very detailed knowledge about Japanese forensic practices, so could you help a volunteer project I'm doing on the internet? I want to add some new words to Jim Breen's dictionary. Could you help me with that? Please tell me what the Japanese words for "forensic odontologist" and "forensic pathologist" are. Also "forensic entomologist" is a good word to add, so could you let me know? Thanks