violence, murder, Mr. Peanut 

Mr. Peanut caught a young cashew railing his centenarian wife, killed them both with his sword cane and then took his own life. His funeral will be sparsely attended.


violence, murder, Mr. Peanut 

The yellow M&M stands over the coffin. Mr. Peanut’s son angrily approaches, whispering despite his rage, “you don’t belong here, you need to leave”

“I just needed to make sure he was dead.”

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