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I don't know what possessed me to do what I did next but I still have nightmares about it. I lifted my hand towards my face, and smelled it. Suddenly the world turned on its side as I fell to the ground. It was like someone mixed Ammonia and Bleach, and put a bag of fumes over my head until my throat closed and I asphyxiated to death.
Moral~ Don't eat duck. Coexist together. Hamburger is cheaper.