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Submitted to Contest #336
Friday night. That was pizza and wallow in self pity night and she was already deep into both. She slouched in her throne, her armchair, equipped in her queenly garb, her dressing gown and pyjamas, and eyed up the pizza box that had only just closed after claims that she was already full.She raised her leg and craned it over to the table, flicking her toes at the box's lid until successfully prying it open. Only empty space and internal judgement filled the gap between her foot and its target, all she had to do was pretend to be a claw machi...
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