Whenever you start reading about ancient practices, sooner or later you’re going to get against some truly horrific descriptions of torture and capital punishment. Executions were bloody, disgusting, and public affairs, sometimes lasting days at a time. Death by tiny cuts, being roasted alive in metal bulls, having your limbs ripped off, all that sort of wonderful jazz. Hell, being sawed slowly in half was pretty common. Mercy and speed were not at the top of the list of priorities until at least the French revolution. Now, think of the poor guy who has to clean up the mess. The person who has to pick up the charred hunks of human flesh, who has to fish the bones out of the fetid water they were slowly drowned it. The person who has to pick through the filth, excrement, and blood associated with human death.
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