
> You firmly grip the edges of Mung's face and pull with gusto. The dry billowing skin crumbles easily, as does the rest of Mung's outer shell.
> Underneath is a young man, slightly smaller than Mung.
>
> Mung, your aged lover, seems to be some sort of living Russian nesting doll. The fuck?
>
> Fuck, that is most definitely witchcraft
> Am... am I full of tiner people too?
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