Meat, blood, bones. Muscle. Fluids. Empty space. Bits and pieces. There's skin. Sinew. Organs. All making it up. All made up of even smaller things.
I'm afraid I have to expel a rather ferocious hairball. You're on your own, girl.
Madness string 1081
Why do all the hors d'oeuvres look like porcupines?