{"id":796,"date":"2026-08-17T00:48:57","date_gmt":"2026-08-17T00:48:57","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/flavorguide.delicedcook.com\/?p=796"},"modified":"2026-08-17T00:48:57","modified_gmt":"2026-08-17T00:48:57","slug":"the-mystery-of-the-old-woman-who-bought-60-kilos-of-meat-a-day-the-truth-behind-an-abandoned-ship","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/flavorguide.delicedcook.com\/?p=796","title":{"rendered":"The mystery of the old woman who bought 60 kilos of meat a day: the truth behind an abandoned ship"},"content":{"rendered":"

Every morning, he barely opened the butcher shop in the neighborhood, an old woman named Lidia entered with a hurry and asked for the same: sixty kilos of beef. Ovidiu, the butcher, had known her for years as a humble woman who barely bought small portions for her table. See it now have wrinkled bills with trembling hands and load heavy bags left it perplexed.Roasted accessories<\/p>\n

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The first time, Lidia explained that her son had come to visit and that he was preparing a great\u00a0\u00a0family<\/span><\/a>\u00a0meal. Ovidiu nodded, but that same afternoon he learned of something that froze his blood: Lydia\u2019s son had died years ago. Who was all that flesh for?
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The next day, the old woman returned and asked for sixty kilos again. And the other. And the other. He avoided conversations, refused any help, and looked over his shoulder before leaving the store, as if he feared being followed. Ovidiu decided to find out what was going on and one morning followed her at a distance.<\/p>\n

Lidia loaded the packages into an old cart and headed towards the abandoned industrial buildings on the outskirts of the city. He crossed some rusty doors and disappeared inside. Almost an hour later he went out with the cart completely empty.<\/p>\n

That same night, the butcher discovered it again, this time next to the recycling bins. The old woman collected cardboard, bottles and pieces of metal, carefully keeping the few coins she got. However, the next morning I made the same gigantic order for meat.
\nRumors and the complaint<\/p>\n

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Neighbors began to notice their strange tours. Rumors multiplied and several people called the police, alarmed at what might be happening inside the abandoned ship. When the agents came to inspect, Lidia stood in front of the gate and flatly refused to let them in.<\/p>\n

From the inside it was heard a deaf blow and then a quick noise, like movement. The woman paled and held the lock even harder. One policeman gently pulled his hand away, another pointed his flashlight toward the opening. When the latch gave way and the rusty doors opened between squeaks, the agents took a few steps into the darkness\u2026 and were speechless.
\nWhat was inside the ship<\/p>\n

Resourceslinguistics<\/div>\n

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The lanterns illuminated dozens of eyes shining in the gloom. They were not people. They were dogs. Lots of dogs. Some skinny, others injured, several elderly who could barely stand. Among them also moved cats and, in a corner, two small frightened deer that someone had rescued some time ago.
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None of them showed aggression. Seeing Lydia enter, everyone began to move the tail and approach her.<\/p>\n

\u201cMa\u2019am\u2026 since when are you here?\u201d asked one of the policemen, lowering the flashlight.<\/p>\n

\u201cFor almost three years,\u201d she replied, drying her eyes.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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