You seem to be falling, not just down but closer to Emma as she herself gets closer. Her hole ridden sweatpants begin to fill your entire field of vision. You enter her atmosphere, that familiar B.O. of hers becomes stronger with every passing moment. You cry out for help as you drift towards her...
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