"Shoot, shoot, shoot!" you say as you attempt to haul your larger self up the stairs. You hear the door open as you begin the slow process of getting to your room. You look around and don't see the powder.
"Where in the...!"
"Over here (IYNH)," said Mike with the powder.
Mike looked smug, "You wanted to play some more?"
"Naw, Dad's home! We gotta change back now!" you say.
Mike smiles even more," IYNH, we have the powder. Dad would probably give us a high five with our big bellies anyway. I say we take advantage of this situation."
"How?!" you ask.
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