He looked at his hands. Moved both oppositely. Streamlines of flesh flowing, finally catching up to the host! He did the same movement but the opposite. The flesh trails now catching up within! He marveled at that. He looked up. There was ol "Mickey" with his mouse ass sayin, "How are we Young Mouseketeer fella? Donald said "Hi"!"
Thee Holy fuck did that white muh fuckah say these 'shrooms were?!...
(Peace! More to come...)
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