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Oh god...two microwave corndogs, a can of luke-cold pepsi, and the smell of hot tub chlorine and coconut bars...
I think an alien is hatching inside me. Someone cut my stomache out, please.
*curls into a ball at the foot of the bed*
I think an alien is hatching inside me. Someone cut my stomache out, please.
*curls into a ball at the foot of the bed*
