You see it, don't you? The sinister subtext practically leaps off the screen!
The granny cannibal—the Grannibal—offers up her grandkids baked into a pie. "Hello, weary traveler. Come in, come in. Can I get you someone—that is to say, something to eat?" Her eagerness lends a pathetic note to her treachery...
1 comment:
I don't like grandkids, either. I would eat them.
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