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As Bulma noticed her, own body getting up, she realized that her daughter must have been occupying it now. "Bulla, you're in so much trouble!" she shouted at her daughter. For the moment, Bulma ignored the gross mess that was coating her backside as she focused on berating her daughter. "All I asked for was a couple more minutes and not only did you not wait, you also ruined what I was working on and caused us to end up in this situation!" Bulma rubbed her forehead as she tried to think of how to fix this mess, but the mess on her backside was rather distracting, the smell as well made her feel very disgusted.
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