that Mckeef monstrosity would be tough in places with a wierd jelly-like substance marbelling the meat that would smell of bowel contents and pus..
every cut of meat will have been marinating in her diseased and bitter spinal fluids for so long that whole new species and civilisations will have evolved from the BSE strains that pollute the meat.. I am becoming more convinced as each day passes that all disease ever encountered on this planet will have at some point been born in a phleghmy and putrid genesis spewed forth from her twisted lips in a venomous filthy hiss..
I also have very little doubt that the contraband she insists on liberally sprinkling into the camps food are pure evil crystalline distillates brewed from her bilious effluent in a foul cauldron designed in the fiery pits of Simon Cowells mind..
urgh.. basically