You land with an almighty thud on a vast expanse of pink flesh. Looking around you try to ascertain where you've landed. You stare into the distance and see five massive digits towering into the sky. Reeling from the landing you don't feel the palm shift raising your position. Only at the last minute do you notice the shift, twirling around you find yourself staring up at kurt's face.
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