Maverick lumbered over to his bed, " That stupid bitch. I could crush her like a bug. I wish i could crush everyone and not have to worry about stupid little girls like her..." and with that thought in his mind he went to sleep. When he awoke, he felt a strange tickling sensation all over his body. He slowly opened his eyes, and saw and heard what appeared to be tiny little gnats flying near his face. they were less than a centimeter large, barely noticable. He swatted one away and it seemed to poof into nothingness. he yawned and sucked in another couple of them. he then caught a glimpse of what it really was. It was a tiny helicopter! he felt tickling in his nose,armpits and crotch and looked only to see millions of tiny moving dots all over his sweaty body. on the edges of his bed and all over his floor was thousands of tiny buildings barely taller than his ankle. He lifted up his arm to take a closer look at what the tickling was, he saw at least a hundred squirming women adhered to the sweat and stink of his harry armpit. He reached his finger in to try and look at the little women closer. he brought the stinking finger up to his massive eye, many women sized ants fell to the sweaty stomach below, or got caught in his chin rolls and stubble. He saw very beautiful blonde, brunett and redhead women all writhing in the slop of his under arm. "hmph" he said flicking the girls into the abyss. Now what does he do?
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