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“Don’t Worry, Spammy, I’m Not Killing You, I’m Just Gonna Shrink You,” She attempts to reassure, but it does nothing, in fact, it makes him struggle even more, “You’ll Shrink Enough You Can Live In Those Houses Over There, No Rent Needed. Would You Like That?”
“No! What the fuck is wrong with you?!” Spamton shrieks, still attempting to get out of the situation.
“Alright,” Queen shrugs, “Suit Yourself- Whoops!” Suddenly, Queen “accidentally” loses her grip, making Spamton fall into the acid.
