The smelly, hirsute she-cannibal lunged at the toothy Cossack with the intention of having him put babies in her

The smelly, hirsute she-cannibal lunged at the toothy Cossack with the intention of having him put babies in her and then, possibly, feasting on his flesh. She was an inbred product of generations of deformed anthropophagites who dwelled in the Ural Mountains, somewhere in the back, and he was the dashing son of the Zaporozhian Atman. In any case it was clear that their relationship would be full of hang-ups.