uhh.. ahh.. sleep is good, and the internal massage from your struggling food mixed with the faint wiggling from those crushed under your swollen tummy just is so satisfying, you roll over in your sleep, accidenlty pulling a group of humans stuck on your belly with you, your hind legs kick as you trounce a city in your nap, unfortnunatly for the new coffee shop it is in front of your left footpaw, and now around it, your paw kicks in a few more times in your sleep, dreams most pleasent racing through your mind, your tail thrashes, knocking down and crushing a few more humans as you pull back both legs and kick hard, very hard, into the side of a fifteen story building, the kick staggers the building, but your sleepy dream causes you to kick a few more times, sending the first four floors, out from the middle of the building, the rest of the no longer sound building topples on you, the weight of raining rubble pelting you wakes you up, a few blinks and you find yourself covered, only your neck and head free, you feel wigglings all over your body, apparently the residents aren't all dead. Making a grunt you decide to
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