It doesn't take long for you to realize you're in a pet store. But it's no ordinary pet store. Instead of seeing dogs, cats, parrots, and other animals you'd think would be in a pet store, you see jars with tiny people in them, just like you. You look around and see that all the people in the jars are male. Men of all ages. You see a man in his mid 40s staring off aimlessly as he sits in his jar. He clearly looks like he's lost all hope in his life. You look on in horror as you see a jar with a 5 or 6 boys trying to desperately get out of their prison. Furthermore, the room you're in doesn't look like a traditional store. It's just an empty room with shelves full of Jen's victims. You also see a sign that leads to another room that reads "pet accessories" you don't know what that means but you don't want to find out. Jen goes and unlocks the front door as she happily hums a tune to herself as she opens her store.
"What kind of a place is this?!" you shout in despair.
In no time at all you see customers coming in. You bury your face into your legs as you assume the fetal position. The last thing you want is to endure the humiliation of being looked at as if you were just a product for sale. Suddenly you hear something that makes you look up.
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