ahs episodes  → 1.06 ‘piggy, piggy’  

“Story goes, he was a hog butcher in Chicago during the World’s Fair of 1893. And before he would go into the slaughter pen, he would put on this mask, this pig mask that he’d made from one of his other kills, and he would snort like a pig, make them think he was one of them. Then one day, he slipped and he fell. The pigs hogs tore him apart. And they didn’t find one piece of him anywhere. So everyone assumed… ‘cause not too long after, his former customers, they started turning up dead; gutted, skinned and hung upside down in the bathtub to drain, like a hog in his shop. And they say if you stand in front of a mirror and say “Here, piggy pig-pig”, that he’ll return for the slaughter.”

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