I just watched 3 guys 1 hammer.
"I'm a grown man, but it made me cry."
"I had nightmares for weeks."
"I puked my whole meal."
Those are the usual commentaries.

I felt nothing.

I was even eating.
I didn't have the faintest senation of nausea.
I was afraid, but not because of the video.
I was afraid of myself.
I felt no indignation or anything.
Absolutely NOTHING.

Sure, i could blame my diseases.
They basically make an emotionless robot.

But seriously dude, i should be crying for my mother right now.
I actually enjoyed my meal anyways.

Damn.