"WAKEY WAKEY, SLEEPY-HEAD." A feminine voice boomed, shaking you from your sleep. You rolled over, yesterday's events flooding back into you mind. Your thoughts were confirmed when you opened your eyes. Looming before you was your bleary-eyed, Asian friend Kim, still laying in bed beside you. The titanic goddess gave you a familiar smirk, which was breath-taking from your perspective. Her beauty was accompanied by world-filling morning breath, at your size, a torrent of halitosis. Unfortunately, you couldn't tell her about it.
"YA KNOW, YOUR LUCKY I DON'T DROOL OR ANYTHING." She joked as she got up. The impression of her giant head left a meteor-like crater in the pillow."I'M GONNA GO FRESHEN UP. STAY PUT." She lumbered away, her gargantuan footsteps thundering the distance. "Thank God!" You say, your eyes still watering from her barrage of bad breath.
She returned looking much more awake. Her long, black hair was now tied in a ponytail, revealing more of her gorgeous face. She waltzed over to the bed, smiling down at you. "COME ON, PIPSQUEAK. LET'S GET BREAKFAST." She instructed, pressing her finger on the pillow near you. You were able to board her patio-sized fingernail like a ramp. She then carefully deposited you in her palm before heading downstairs.
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