The man was throwing a hand grenade the wrong way, which exploded in his hand. He tore off both of his hands and inflicted serious injuries on him.
The man was throwing a hand grenade the wrong way, which exploded in his hand. He tore off both of his hands and inflicted serious injuries on him.
Someone badly injured but they didn't die? Really hilarious maiming video? Botched executions? Dismemberment? Post that shit here.
/h/gore is for especially bloody and gory videos of both people getting wounded but surviving and of people playing with bodies!
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Wtf hold the camera still for one second, I can't see shit
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How the fuck do you throw a hand grenade the wrong way?
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I suppose if you throw it into the wind, or straight up in the air?
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Couldn't tell ya
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Isn't it just a grenade? Not a hand grenade. Like is there a foot grenade or a sphincter grenade. That last one would be cool though.
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No way this was a hand grenade - probably a firework, his injuries looks just like other videos on here when people light them but forget to throw.
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I don't think it was grenade?! Whatever it is is not granade?!
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Hand grenade….get it?
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He will never play the piano again.
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Looks like the kind of mistake he won't make twice. Mostly because of the not having any hands left part.
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I have 2 question, how tf You got a grenade?, and How TF You trow it wrong
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If I recall correctly, granade has 2 actions before throwing. First you remove the safety pin while holding the lever, throw is with the lever held. Once you throw it, the lever will spring open, which starts the timer. This guy prob removed the pin, let the lever rise and was about to throw it with the time already counting down.
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Thanks You for answering My question 😸 really helped
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The way his tendons were dangling made me want fettuccini 😂
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I went to the Starbucks at the Camino Real Marketplace by myself, like I usually did every morning. I ordered my coffee and sat down on one of their chairs to relax. A few moments later, when I looked up from my drink, I saw a young couple standing in line. The two of them were kissing passionately. The boy looked like an obnoxious punk; he was tall and wore baggy pants. The girl was a pretty blonde! They looked like they were in the throes of passionate sexual attraction to each other, rubbing their bodies together and tongue kissing in front of everyone. I was absolutely livid with envious hatred. When they left the store I followed them to their car and splashed my coffee all over them. The boy yelled at me and I quickly ran away in fear. I was panicking as I got into my car and drove off, shaking with rage-fueled excitement. I drove all the way to the Vons at the Fairview Plaza and spent three hours in my car trying to contain my tumultuous emotions. I had never struck back at my enemies before, and I felt a small sense of spiteful gratification for doing so. I hated them so much. Even though I splashed them with my coffee, he was still the winner. He was going home to have passionate heavenly sex with his beautiful girlfriend, and I was going home to my lonely room to sleep alone in my lonely bed. I had never felt so miserable and mistreated in my life. I cursed the world for condemning me to such suffering.
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Hi
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I went to the Starbucks at the Camino Real Marketplace by myself, like I usually did every morning. I ordered my coffee and sat down on one of their chairs to relax. A few moments later, when I looked up from my drink, I saw a young couple standing in line. The two of them were kissing passionately. The boy looked like an obnoxious punk; he was tall and wore baggy pants. The girl was a pretty blonde! They looked like they were in the throes of passionate sexual attraction to each other, rubbing their bodies together and tongue kissing in front of everyone. I was absolutely livid with envious hatred. When they left the store I followed them to their car and splashed my coffee all over them. The boy yelled at me and I quickly ran away in fear. I was panicking as I got into my car and drove off, shaking with rage-fueled excitement. I drove all the way to the Vons at the Fairview Plaza and spent three hours in my car trying to contain my tumultuous emotions. I had never struck back at my enemies before, and I felt a small sense of spiteful gratification for doing so. I hated them so much. Even though I splashed them with my coffee, he was still the winner. He was going home to have passionate heavenly sex with his beautiful girlfriend, and I was going home to my lonely room to sleep alone in my lonely bed. I had never felt so miserable and mistreated in my life. I cursed the world for condemning me to such suffering.
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my hands feels burning while watching this😵😵
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