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"...Okay~!" Marceline drank the whole bottle. Suddenly, she felt the urge to poop, but couldn't hold it and pooped herself. She then felt her brain turn to cotton. "Wut did yew do?" She asked, not sure what happened.
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Oh, you don't like that? Or do you just don't like me?
- Incontinent vampire since 1015 -
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