You awaken to a thumping sound, it's your mother walking in. You sit up and look in the mirror, Mikey stares back at you, with his soiled pull-up latched to you, itching and burning you to pain. You mother picks you up and peeks in the front of your pull-up, "Looks like you have a dirty pull-up! Lets clean that!" she smiles as you try to itch the pull-up. She takes you to the table and lays you down, then she begins taking the pull-up off and cleaning you, you are relieved to have to itching and burning away, but as soon as she took the old one off, she puts a new one on. She then sets you down and pats the front of the pull-up, "There you go!" and she walks away. You walk around mindlessly awaiting for something to happen. Then...
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