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Oh Christ. Am I gonna… No. The blood is still red. My blood is still red.I whip out my knife, rip my belt off, and cut the top off a beer from the alcohol fridge. I grab one of the metal pieces from the top of an aisle and wrap the belt around my wrist, sinching the makeshift tourniquet. I light the top of the can and begin pounding the beer. I get lucky and find the first aid kit, which is about to make the next few minutes a whole lot easier. I clean the knife with iodine and flame.Written By: Direct_Bridge9709- https://pastebin.com/DUJXgFkj Thumbnail By: TDNhttps://twitter.com/TDNArtist Find the original video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hvlSdsurab0