As you're walking down the street fantasizing about what it must be like for those that had somehow shrunk and woken up in a world filled with gigantic women eager to buy them for whatever sick purposes they had in mind.
You were lost in thought when you bumped into a hooded feminine figure. She stood about 5'4", and she had creamy skin and and glistening black hair showing from beneath the hood.
"Oops! Sorry!" You said to the girl, trying to excuse yourself and continue on your way. But suddenly you feel a slender hand grab your wrist. You open your mouth to ask what she's doing, but you're silenced by a piece of paper being shoved into your face.
You hesitantly took it and began reading as the hooded girl watched on with unblinking eyes.
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