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Day 12
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Leftovers.
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The ground beef that is left is turning very, very pale.
Large grubs are rolling around - but other insects apparently
don't want anything to do with the meat anymore.
You can now clearly see the styrofoam that was permanently adhered to
the meat from day2.
Actually, I don't think I can even call it meat at this point.
"Organic muck" seems more appropriate.
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Eeeeh.
After a certain amount of time, I expected the smell to lessen.
In fact, it has done the exact opposite.
A few days ago, it was awful, but not so awful that I thought I risked puking.
The smell cannot, I repeat, CANNOT get worse than it is now.
At least, I can't imagine a smell that could be worse.
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The steak has hardened into a leathery, solid object.
I was unable to puncture it with a nearby stick - I doubt it could be done
with a fork. I may have to use a spatula to pry it out from under the ooze.
Brandon writes:
"Since that slab o' steak seems to be weathering the winds of change so nicely,
you might put it up for auction on eBay."
Hmmmm... I do need to recover the $7.31 I spent on this project in the first place...
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