When he had nothing better to do, he'd peek into the frig.
What was he looking for? The ice box was as he left it.
It still cooled, it was still well stocked.
There's something about opening a frig out of habit
that's like turning on the TV when the place is awfully quiet.
Maybe the residual memory from stone age years,
when a guy had to be on the lookout for his next meal
Young Master Jeff, if you haven't guessed it -
his full name was Jeffrey Dahmer
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