John woke up with a jolt, disoriented and confused. He rubbed his eyes and tried to get his bearings, but something was off. Everything around him seemed larger than life, and he soon realized that he had shrunk to the size of an ant. Panic set in as he looked around, trying to make sense of his new surroundings. He was on a movie set, surrounded by lights and cameras, and he had no idea how he got there.
As he tried to gather his thoughts, he heard voices in the distance. He scampered over to the edge of the bed, where he saw the director and Florence Pugh engaged in conversation. His heart skipped a beat as he realized that he was in the presence of his celebrity crush.
He watched in awe as Florence got ready to shoot a nude scene. He had always admired her from afar, but he never expected to be this close to her, let alone see her in the flesh. He felt a strange mix of excitement and guilt wash over him as he realized that he was witnessing something intimate and private.
John tried to keep his distance, not wanting to be seen or heard by anyone on the set. He was just a tiny spectator in a world that was far too big for him to navigate. He couldn't help but feel a little jealous of Florence's beauty and talent, wishing he could be in her shoes, even just for a day.
Just as he was lost in thought, Florence took off her robe, revealing her naked body. John's heart raced as he watched her climb onto the bed, getting ready to shoot the scene. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, but he couldn't look away either.
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