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Chapter 7 by Abdulalahazred Abdulalahazred

What's next?

No I must be off

"No thank you I must be leaving." The tell the cowgirl salesman.

The salesman smiles and says, "I'm afraid that's not possible John."

Suddenly three huge guards come out of nowhere and tie you to a nearby chair.

As you struggle in futility against the straps you shout, "What is the meaning of this?!"

The salesman grins as he forces a large funnel into your mouth before he says, "It's very simple. Someone has paid me a very large amount of money to make sure that you drink all the pink milk that your belly can hold."

"MMMMFFFF!" You protest as the salesman starts to empty a pitcher of the pink milk into the funnel in your mouth.

What's next?

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