Riley Perry held a kitchen cleaver. There was no other choice. A chef is a chef, not a pig butcher, and his toolkit didn't include anything for shaving a hog. So, Riley Perry used a cleaver.
With each movement, the cleaver scraped against the pig's hide, making a "SCRAPE~ SCRAPE~ SCRAPE~" sound. Wherever the blade passed, patches of snow-white skin appeared on the once-drab wild boar.
Live Comments: [I'm getting sleepy again. That sound... I wish Riley Perry would butcher all the boars. That scraping is so oddly satisfying.]
[How does she make everything look so good? Even just scraping a pig's bristles is strangely addictive to watch.]
[How long has it been? She's already almost done prepping a whole pig. That technique... you couldn't get that good unless you've butchered a thousand pigs, right?]
[Hahaha, I'm dying! She's an actress, an ACTRESS, not a pig butcher!]
