I decided to go up Jamie's nose. I looked up it before, so going in it ought to be an amazement.
I fly up to her nostrils, gazing at her long, thick nasal hairs. Anything that tries to get in her nose gets blocked out by her bodyguard nasal hairs. I can see the bacteria, dust, and viruses trying to get in her nose, but the hairs stop them right in their tracks.
I'm getting giddy to fly up her nose and see the wonders it holds. The thing is I can't pick a nostril to go in.
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