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Mirko swallowed lethargically, sending mouthful after mouthful of fattening and near-solid sludge down her throat. She supposed she should be grateful the stuff tasted good, at the very least.

One second she was fighting some weird mad scientist, the next she was strung up in his lab and being used as his latest experiment. Not the most ideal way to spend a Tuesday, that's for damn sure.

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