"Its just a toy", you answer. "Well be
careful honey. I don't want you hurting
anybody", responds your mom in her typical
nagging tone. Rolling your eyes, you start
twirling the gun Old West style. "Damn it
Jake! Be careful!", she yells, just as you
accidentaly hit the trigger. The effects are
instantanious. In mere seconds, your mom
grows from a petit 5' to a titanic 500'.
Shocked, you stand before your mom's
gigantic big toe. Just as you're about to
shrink her back down, your mom reaches way
down and plucks the gun from your hand. "AH,
AH, AH LITTLE MAN. LET MOMMY HOLD ON TO THIS
LITTLE GODSEND. I DON'T WANT MY TEENY, TINY
LITTLE MAN TO MAKE MAMA MAD", she cooes with
an evil grin.
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