African Men Chop Up Amputated Leg with Machete

African Men Chop Up Amputated Leg with Machete

African Men Chop Up Amputated Leg with Machete

I got no backinfo, but what the video shows are some African men chopping up an amputated leg. Based on their demeanor I would presume the leg belonged to a person they had killed and dismembered.

Best Gore member @african-angel notes:

The language sounds like that of the Congo region or the surrounding area.

Many thanks for the video, @african-angel:

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110 thoughts on “African Men Chop Up Amputated Leg with Machete”

        1. It’s because of the leftist putting them on a pedestal like they are special. Really what the leftists are doing is getting the minorities to fight with the working class while the politicians run off with the tax money.

          1. Why? I didn’t realise you had some Asian in you. Is chicken, pork, beef, fish, quail, venison, kangaroo, turkey, prawns etc not enough of a choice for you?

          2. Turns out most of the UK was eating horsemeat a few years ago thanks to the Irish exporting horses to Romania who then resold it as beef to the EU and it ended up in lots of burgers and ready-meal lasagnes. It wasn’t even the cheapest brands either, it was the higher-priced items where the manufacturers are always looking to make more margin and didn’t bother checking up on their suppliers.

          3. You are absolutely right. I remember it well in the papers. Jewish merchants were involved as well. Hahah . I wrote about this a few years ago as it was a great story. All the EU health regulations in the world and they let horsemeat sell for high -end beef as you say.

            I didn’t know about the Irish connection though,so thanks. I just assumed it was native Eastern Euro nags going to the knackery and ending up on Rich -country plates. Lol . Those Irish Gypsies must have been getting rid of the horses that didn’t sell in Appleby ,UK?


  1. hey im getting married need something special today..your lucks in my man iv got leg fresh today..ok brother ill take it minus the big toe ,its not good for the soup,put it on my tab ,good show..its just a normal day at the bush meat market.

      1. @the captain
        I thought they ate them raw over there! Didn’t they cut down all the useable trees over there?
        If I was in Africa, and a family invited me over for dinner- I’d draw my gun and shoot them on the spot!
        That way I’m off the menu and their dead bodies will distract the village long enough for me to get out of there!
        SMH- fuck it I ain’t stepping foot over there!

        1. I remember him, always playing a Sir or Colonel usually a cad. The movie I associate him with is “It’s A Mad Mad Mad World” I think he was the guy driving the Jeep woody who picked up the hitchhikers.
          As a side note here’s a wrist injury that causes a 3mm or greater gap between two wrist bones called the Terry-Thomas sign. On x-ray It looks just like his tooth gap. Now it’s mostly referred to as the David Letterman sign because younger med people don’t know who Terry-Thomas was.

  2. Invitation read. Mr Cassidy, you are invited to a BBQ, at the OL’ Hut. BYO. From today on wards, he is AKA Hop-along Cassidy…..That guy measures out what he thinks is his share with the machete, ol mate goes NA, AH, cut of toes, that’s your share, and then he slings the rest over his shoulder, for a date with the BBQ. Also looks like the guy in orange jacket picks up a hand and walks off with it.

  3. Haven’t even watched the video yet….lemme guess….Weird ape like dialect mutterings over the dark meat etc….And where the fuck is the Flip-Flop……how dare that third world sack of shit die and get dismembered without having the courtesy to still be wearing a flip-flop… bastards. And where do these fucking apes get cellphones???
    And Internet acess my god!! 10 bucks says it’s an iPhone 4
    Jesus how far did Matunga have to walk to find a wifi hotspot in whatever shit nest country that be….yikes.

  4. I. Don’t. Get it.
    Are they expressing hatred of the victim? Are they showing off how badass they are? Is it some kind of ritual? Are they wigged out on some kind of local junk?…They don’t look hungry enough to able to eat the guy…I just don’t get it.
    Hmmm….come to think of it…If I did “get it” that would be serious cause for concern.

  5. SUNSHINE ON MY SHOULDERS .. an article

    In 1971 a young woman died at the age of 20.
    She left behind a husband, a two year old daughter, and a journal of tape recordings.
    A journal that told what it was to be young, and a mother, and in love…and dying.
    The names of the people in her life have been changed, but we have retained her spirit, and many of the actual words from the tapes.

    These are the opening words to a little known film that was released in the USA in 1973, the year I was born.
    I remember seeing this film when I was young, and it was based on the true story of a 20 year old woman who lived in Colorado called Jacquelynne Marie Helton.
    The film was called “Sunshine”, inspired by the song “Sunshine On My Shoulders” by John Denver which is played in the film, along with other songs by him including “Take Me Home, Country Roads”.
    An author called Norma Klein wrote a book based on this true story, also called “Sunshine”.
    As names have been changed in the film, the character of Jacquelynne Marie is called Kate, her daughter is called Jill, and her husband Sam.

    The opening sequence of “Sunshine” goes on to show Kate’s funeral, with her saying the following words as they are recorded in her tape journals:

    Country roads, take me home……boy, I want them to play country roads at my funeral.
    Dying is beautiful, even the first time around, at the ripe old age of 20.
    It’s not easy most of the time, but there is real beauty to be found in knowing that your end is going to catch up with you faster than you had expected, and that you have to get all your loving and laughing and crying done as soon as you can.

    I pray that I live long enough to see Jill become a human being, independent of Sam and me.
    At least I won’t have to reason so much on my own.

    I guess I like the idea of cremation, of having my ashes just spread across the mountains……..

    Her husband Sam scatters his beloved wife’s ashes across the mountains with “Country Roads” being played, just as she wanted.

    The film then backtracks to show Kate with her little girl Jill as a baby, and receiving the devastating news that she has a rare form of bone cancer in her knee.
    She is told that amputation is the only answer, although even this is not guaranteed, and she opts to try and treat it with chemotherapy and radiotherapy.

    For some reason a couple of weeks ago I had this film in my mind.
    I couldn’t remember what it was called, so I did a Google search with things I could remember such as “Kate cancer bone young woman”.
    To my surprise, some links came up and I immediately recognised pictures from the film, and remembered that the name of it was “Sunshine”.
    I was even more surprised to find the film in its entirety on YouTube – it is split into 13 parts, but it is all there.
    So naturally I watched it.
    And I watched it again.

    I was amazed at how much of the film I remembered when I saw it again, considering how young I was at the time when I first saw it.
    One of the things I have become fascinated with though is the thought process and decision making process that Jacquelyn Helton went through, considering she had a two year old daughter and husband.
    If I was in her shoes, and it is very difficult for me to understand because of course I am not, I would have had the doctors take off every limb I had if it meant I had more time with my child and husband, and that it would mean I would live.
    Or, would I decide to just make the most of what time I did have left, and die with peace and dignity with everything intact, just as Jacquelyn did?
    “Sunshine” is a very sad, and very thought provoking film, and really makes you think about loss and dying. I
    thought I had been through enough death and loss in the last year or so to make me grounded and pragmatic when it comes to being faced with it, but thanks to seeing this film again, the truth is I’m not.

    “Sunshine” has also made me think about my own funeral and what I want after I’m gone (not to be morbid or anything, but we should ALL think about this and tell our loved ones what we want). I haven’t given it a huge amount of thought yet, but I do know I want to be cremated, and I want to be laid to rest wherever my Frankie is.
    I want songs played
    I would like some readings, although I’m not sure which ones yet, and I want everyone not to mourn my passing, but to have a jolly good knees up and a party instead.

    I know that NO-ONE wants to think about their own death.
    But if there is ONE thing I have learnt since I lost my Frankie it is this.
    NOTHING is guaranteed, and we have NO idea what is around the next corner.
    I’ve seen first hand what happens when you don’t leave any wishes or provision for your funeral with my father in law. It can tear families apart.
    So please, to anyone reading this who hasn’t thought about what they want when they are gone, talk to your nearest and dearest and let them know your wishes and thoughts.

    The end scene in “Sunshine”, when Kate finally realises she has days rather than months, really makes me cry when she records these words:

    “I’m gonna miss you Sam… the way you touch me and comfort me when I’m sad… the way you smile, and the way you dance around when you’re happy… I can’t die and leave you guys!
    Who’s gonna clean the toilet?
    Who’s gonna clean the oven?
    What’s the matter with you, God???
    My family’s not a bunch of Boy Scouts who can figure out things for themselves!
    That’s what you taught me to do… that’s why I’m here!”

    The film “Sunshine” can be found on YouTube via this link –

    1. Yikes……Wtf is going on here????
      I was just watching 3rd world savages divy up the choice cuts of leg meat and next I’m reading some fucking diatribe on the human condition…..Jesus.
      So many questions……why ?? Is anyone with enough self awareness such as you. …floundering around this rotten place watching these animals chop each other up? And dnot you dare say it’s because you suffer in the name of humanity … suffer the human condition and this site helps to put into perspective our mortality…..fuck thats my bullshit excuse…..and let me tell you something…..I’ve killed before….I’ve literally killed a man with my hands and gone to prison for it….yet here I am …in this sewer of racism and anti feminine gibberish trolling amongst the future woman killers and rapists and mass shooters…..wondering out loud why?? Why am I here wasting data to see a man die or dead when I’ve actually done it….yet here I am….transfixed by this sick world where it’s just another day chopping up leg meat in Africa and just another day in my 1st world ….consuming this human depravity. …

      1. A truly great post
        In my view, you are HOLY

        As for why I am here, and what I’m trying to do, it is all based
        on HOLINESS

        Yes there are videos of people getting killed here
        Just as people have killed/tortured/sacrificed people since the beginning of time..

        That is EXACTLY why I am here now

        It all comes together
        I am just a ‘plea’ for sanity in an insane World

        Many of the things I say, I don’t even fuckin’ mean
        But .. I want you to read ’em anyway
        Just for the ‘fuck’ of it

        None of us asked to ‘be born’
        I would rather have not
        Then I wouldn’t have to see this shit
        And live in this fuckin’ World

        But .. you can’t change what HAS happened
        You can only change what you DO about the future ..

        What you said, is the WHOLE reason I am here in the first place
        I want people to wake the fuck up

        You only live once
        And you’re gonna die

        Yet all you care about is more money, and a newer car??
        Fuck that!

        Niggers are gonna die this week, man
        No clean water, no food, disease and shit

        And you just wanna read the latest Ikea catologue?
        Fuck that shit

        Quote : “Next time they set off an atomic bomb .. I wanna be sitting right on top of it”
        -JD Salinger

        See? I am just like you ..
        Read between the lines, dude
        You are surely on your way ..

        1. I felt less alone reading your response. I think most people would find this site repulsive but perhaps it’s their fear of facing their mortality.’s certainly uncomfortable but, maybe the only way to truly live is to truly appreciate death in all its disgusting forms. And I for real look both ways multiple times before crossing the roads now so as not to end up on the receiving end of a bunch of pointers as my brain is mashed across the road.
          I must admit I also like just surrendering to the depravity here at times and making vulgar and callous comments in the face of extreme tragedy.
          Thanks for responding to my comment and reminding me I’m not completely isolated from intelligent life. Take care.

          1. For you .. For you have proved to Jonny that are truly HOLY now :

            THE DESIDERATA: (a poem for the enlightened about Life)

            Go placidly amid the noise and the haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible, without surrender, be on good terms with all persons. Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even to the dull and the ignorant; they too have their story. Avoid loud and aggressive persons; they are vexatious to the spirit. If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain or bitter, for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself. Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans. Keep interested in your own career, however humble; it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time. Exercise caution in your business affairs, for the world is full of trickery. But let this not blind you to what virtue there is; many persons strive for high ideals, and everywhere life is full of heroism. Be yourself. Especially do not feign affection. Neither be cynical about love; for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment it is as perennial as the grass. Take kindly the counsel of the years, gracefully surrendering the things of youth. Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune. But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings. Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness. Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here. And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should. Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be. And whatever your labors and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life, keep peace in your soul. With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world. Be cheerful. Strive to be happy

          2. You have been on my mind, Jonny :
            You are searching for purpose in a useless World, held up by
            a useless existence
            But you know what?
            The World needs to hear from people like you ..
            Your fears, your hopes, your dreams, your tantrums
            It is all literature
            I know your life has been shit
            In many ways, so has mine
            But you know what?
            Fuck it man
            We have a chance here to ‘type to the World’
            Why waste it?
            Now that you have achieved Holiness, there is
            only one clear thing left to do:
            Stop complaining, and start writing
            Do what Jonny does
            I am asking you to join me
            Join me in this fight
            Yes, we may lose in the end
            But you know what?
            Billy Jack got his face punched in
            Got thrown in jail
            But you know what?
            He never gave up, man
            Never gave up trying to make a better World
            I have said all I can, I only have 2 words left dude :
            JOIN ME


  6. WTF, are they gonna eat that shit. No wonder their brains is so fucked up. The old man with the knife sliced it open, i guess he was checking to see if it was bad meat. Hell yeah it was bad, it was human. There is something bad wrong here. that fucker picked it up and slung it over his shoulder. i bet he took it home to his several wives and kids.

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