You chugged the bottle. Formerly enormous, certainly idiot that you are, you drained the bottle of every drop it had and of course, this is a pretty big bottle. More stuff is a smaller person in the end.
The world shoots away as you shrink. Your just under 4 feet tall when the whole bottle is completely empty and you realize what is going on. Underfoot, your flipflops feel more like a small platform as you descend further and further. Eventually you stand on your right one, fearing the floor and figuring in the worst case this is the safest place for you, It is useful to mention that at this point your shirt is pretty much a tent and your pants would work better with a clown.
Fearing being caught in the laundry, you kick off your pants, just barely big enough to lift them now. By the time they are gone, your shirt is far to large for you to even dream of moving it. Oddly though, through all of this, your underwear has stayed to scale, much to your thanks.
At last the shirt is touch itself and you are no longer holding any of it, you cannot even reach the cloth overhead. The shrinking continues and you soon find yourself wading through a pond of your own sweat left on the flip-flop as the world continues to grow..
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