Tripping over a rock, you stumble and fall to the ground. As you fall, just before you crash in to the ground, you notice that directly in front of you is the largest pile of cow shit you could ever have dreamed up. Its too late now to alter your course!
“Oh Shi—“
SPALT!
Your head, face, and upper body become completely plastered with the warm, thick, muddy manure.
You wipe it from your eyes and spit it from your mouth. Looking up in front of you, you see…
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