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You all remember that movie (Yeah, I was thinking about that kick ass Pearl Jam song too, LoL) where the plane crashed, and the only way that some of the people survived were to eat the remains of other people....

Could you, and would you..? I could...No, I DEFINITELY fucking would if they were people I didn't know...I doubt I'd have little to convince my psyche of to put that meal down, as I eat Chinese buffet on a regular, no fucking telling what animals I haven't eaten...

But, if it were say, my girl and my son...Or my brother and mother...I wouldn't...On the off chance that I survive, I'd feel like shit sitting at the furneral service, knowing I'd had them for dinner...The guilt of such a thing would eat at me for a long, long time...

If I had died first though, I'd want them to survive, and if I were able to tell them so before I died, I'd tell them to eat up...

I couldn't do it at all. I'd die before I ate someone....

yup...

only if i could cook that shit though...

dont think i could eat it raw...


and really if only i knew help is on the way and someone was already gonna die!

but if were all gonna die anyway, whats the point?

You do realize that, although the movie is a loose take on the facts, that this shit DID happen to those kids?
Back in 1972, they were part, if not a whole Rugby team from Uruguay and they crashed in the Andes mountains.

From Uruguay...thass why I don't trust Fapper.

Anyways, I might not eat them, then again, I might...but I def. would green light my corpse as buffet for as long as it lasts, and make trinkets out of my bones, trust me...I won't care.

Well first of all, they were all catholics, very well educated and from wealthy family. I think that leaves aside the idea that they might been leaded to eat their own friends flesh cause they were just barbarians.
We are talking facing the death.
I guess I might end doing the same.
Anyway the survivors are hardly now (33 years later) getting over it, so it seems not to be a simple solution.

PS: Indeed i cant see the word alive and not to recall the PJ's song.

Yeah, I don't think they ate their friends because they were barbarians...
I think they feasted on their fallen comrades 'cause they were untrustworthy Uruguayans. Damm, I wonder what catholics taste like, all that guilt seasoning that pretty flesh...mmmm-mmmgoooooood.

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