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The miles tall barbara grabs the cookie that was half lying on top of you, scratching her perfect nail roughly across your surface, if you were still human you would definantly be bleeding. You looked up in time to see half of your cookie twin disapear inside the giants mouth, her jaw flexed as you heard a deafining crunch, she withdrew her hand, still holding the second half of the cookie, crumbs rained down on you as you watched her relentlessly chew for what felt like an hour. She swallowed, a visible lump traveled down her throat, dissapearing at her tops collar. Barbara gleefully tossed the second half of your once identical cookie brother or sister into her perfect mouth, slightly soaked in saliva mixed with chewed cookie, one drop falling neatly right onto you, burning slightly due to its acidity. She began chewing again, her mind already wandering back to her work, already forgetting the cookie she had just destroyed and sentenced to her stomach. By the time she had logged into her e-mail she had already forgotten about the cookie. Barbara began to absent mindedly reach towards your pile of cookies, but this time you were the top cookie. Just as she made contact...
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