Simon slams back the Corona, downing the whoel thing in a few deep swallows. Leaning back, a hand on his stomach, he belches deep and loud, "Aah, much better. Maybe drunk I wont care.... whoah, that hit fast."
The world was spinning, no the world was shaking... no... the world was... growing? Shit, Simon realized the world wasn't growing, he was shrinking! What the heck had been in that drink?
He desperately clutched at his clothing, but it was rapidly growing too large and heavy for him.
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