Your eyes widen in horror. While you don't know exactly what's going on, you guess that it has something to do you with you being the size that you are. Still you're unsure if you're small or everyone else around you is gigantic. Still, one thing is certain: you have to get out of there! You figure that as long as you're around these giantesses, you're in danger. Anyone who would be cheering at those banners are probably not too keen on helping you. Without further hesitation, you run away from the street weaving your way through the crowed of women too focused on the parade to see you. At least that's what you hope.
You finally make it outside the crowd where you get a better look of the city you're in. You can't really figure out where you are. All you know is that you're in some oversized city. You look to your left and see a park, then look to your right and see what looks to be the business district. Thinking quickly you decide to...
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