You deliberate on who won. While both of their messy diapers smelled horrible, only one could win. Rubbing your chin in concentration, mulling it over. Adam's diaper smelled like a stink bug eating burning rubber while covered in VERY cheap perfume, but Emily's smelled like two families of skunks who had farted after eating fried beans dipped in chili sauce. You nod at Emily. She cheers, her diaper bouncing with poop, and...
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