The tongue brings you back towards the throat and Bowser swallows you up. You're nothing but a bulge on the outside The muscles of the esophagus and saliva push you down the stomach, you kick, scream, punch, whatever you can to help you try to escapes. It's a pitiful effort and Bowser laughs at your suffering. After a few minutes of suffering, you are brought into the stomach for more suffering. The acids are already starting to break you down. You scream in agony. Bowser pats his stomach and lies down for a nap. You start to think up a plan...
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