"There you are cousin!", Dora says. She picks you up and brings you to her face not the least bit surprised by your height. "We're gonna have fun. First well...", shes cut off by a bone jarring voice "Dora Lunch!" Dora squeals tightens her grip and runs down stairs. You bob up and down feeling feeling sick you lay limp. She bounds into the kitchen and grabs her sandwich. She takes a bite and runs outside.
When you open your eyes your shocked to find your self at...
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