"There, glad thats taken care of," Morgan says as she walks down the hall. You realize that you've been plastered to the bottem of her foot. Each step slams your face into her sole as she walks. You find it odd that even though you're now 2-D, you're still alive, and you're in little to no pain. But then again, you're not complaining.
Morgan walks to her dressing room and begins to put on her clothes...
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