As you put the phone down, you hear popping. You are starting to grow again. Soon, you reach a height of 25 feet tall and break through the roof. You step out of the newly created hole and feel a cool breeze as you realize that your boxers have torn. People are staring out at you. Suddenly, you hear police sirens in the distance. A police car rounds the corner and pulls up to the front, where you stand and stare at it.
The policeman gets out with a gun in his hand. "Get down on the ground!" He shouts at you. You merely grin at him and...
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