Remember how I said I hate this town and everyone in it? I wasn't lying about that. But what I did find interesting is everyone at my feet, and at my mercy. Plus, I hadn't had breakfast yet. With a grin looking around it's time to scope out some candidates. Not too young, and not too old, you find exactly the right eye candy that might make a good snack. A convertible car with four gorgeous rich girls in it. How convenient! They see you and drive away, but that's not a problem when you can step over houses and gas stations with a single step. In seconds the four pretty ladies are before your face like a box of candies in the convertible car. Suddenly the driver thinks it would be a good idea to raise the top. With a laugh you flick the motorized roof with a fingernail smashing it. "Hi ladies! I'm Molly and this is my mouth. Let me introduce you!" You tell them with a grin. Taking the driver first, you lower your lips to her and pluck her from the car. Her tiny legs kick and flail in the air as you tilt your head back and swallow her whole like an oyster. The other three are in a panic screaming and calling their boyfriends on their cell phones. "That's right. Call for some guys... I wanna try them next!" you taunt them taking the passenger seat lady into your mouth and swallowing her too. The last two are clinging to each other in fear. Good! Two for one! You think to yourself and take both of them into your lips and this time you chew to get the real flavor of the tiny little morsels. "NOT BAD!" you tell the people running and scurrying at your feet as you toss the ruined new Mercedes across town and dust off your hands for the next idea.
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