Since you've seen an awkward spot on the wall of Patricia's stomach, you figure that's as good a place as any to try to agitate her into throwing you up. As you start pushing, pulling and scratching on that side of the wall, you almost throw up yourself at how gross it is, but then you remember that you're actually trying to be carried up out of this girl's esophagus in a big mass of vomit, so you figure it's not time for that.
Soon enough, the stomach around you starts rumbling. Looks like your work is paying off.
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Patricia thought the night was going well. Her hair was cute, her outfit looked great, and she had already run into a couple of people she knew. Unfortunately, all of a sudden she started feeling sick. "What the hell," she thought, "this is only my second drink." She reflects that it might not have been a good idea to let the bartender pour out her drink from a bottle that had been overturned on the counter, but her thoughts were cut short when she realized she had to run to the bathroom, and fast.
She didn't make it. Right as Patricia was about to push her way through the last of the crowd to make it into the bathroom, everything she'd ate, drank or swallowed from the last six hours came rushing up outside of her. And wouldn't you know it, she threw up all over some other girl. The other girl, horrified, looks down at her dress, now covered in vomit, and then looks up at Patricia and slaps her.
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A few seconds after you started getting Patricia's stomach rumbling, everything was suddenly shoved upwards, well before you had any time to think about what you were doing. It did occur to you that most people throw up into the toilet - absolutely not where you want this situation to go - but right as you realize that, you find yourself flying through the air, and before you know it you've stopped.
You look around and discover that you've just been vomited onto the red dress of some girl you've never seen before. The lighting inside the bar is terrible, so you figure you're not about to get seen amidst the pile of everything else thrown up along with you, but you're pretty concerned you won't stay stuck on this girl's dress for long. It's a long way down.
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