"Last two steps." She said and she hooked one finger in it's mouth. "With your finger, pull on it's mouth, it'll rip off." And as it did the sound was disgusting. "Don't worry about how it rips..." she dropped it in the water and then the harvesting tray. "Now just start ripping the meat up in pieces, oh and the sound is something plimpies make." She began ripping. The sound was loud, wet, gross and almost like a cry. "You need to make them into small two inch pieces. Try to ignore the sound of the flesh ripping."