"That is assuming my gas doesn't kill you first." she said chuckling ominously as she slipped the lid back on the box. It was at this point that Taylor noticed there was only one airhole; it suddenly went dark and then; BUUUUUURRRRPPP. He felt the pressure rising in the box and tried as hard as he could to hold his breath, but it was impossible. He breathed in and the smell hit him like a sledghammer. He doubled over retching slightly. Suddenly the haze lifted and the box was light again as she stood looking down on him, "how was that?" she said, grinning maliciously. she extended a finger to poke him and as she did so he aimed a hefty kick beneath her fingernail. "OOWWW!!!" she cried, "you devious little man, i'm going to have to do something special to you for that." she went away for a few minutes and then came back carrying a large party balloon. she quickly grabbed him and began to shove him inside it. "Hey! stop please, i'm sorry alright?" he pleaded as her stubby fingers forced her ever further into the balloon, "No can do, you hurt me, now i'm gonna make you sick!" she said with a wicked grin. finally Taylor was inside looking up at the evil face throught the nozzle, he heard a rumbling as she suppressed a belch and then without warning she exhaled it into the balloon.
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