The Roo, who obviously felt nothing, begins to lean against the wall behind you, and his massive back traps you against the wall. The fat overflows around you, and you're engulfed in the warm, thick flesh. Oh God, you can't breathe. You can't open your mouth, but, you can just barely wriggle your fingers. You try to yell but all that comes out is "Mphh...grmph..phh" Should you try to wriggle out of this very odd situation, or wait fo rthe Roo to back up, see how long you really can hold your breath?
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