Everything keeps on getting weirder. You open the dresser to find nothing but a few babyish clothes sized for someone like you. A dress, some overalls and a pair of footie pajamas are all there is. You move to the only other drawer, hoping to find something a little more normal, only to find a singular, white plastic diaper. The longer you stand, the colder you get, you don't have time to care how you're going to look once you get dressed, and quickly throw on the diaper and the...
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