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Getting Crushed by the Second!

"Please get me out!" you plead to the troll. The smell his foot is getting unbearable. "Sorry. If I do anything I'm not lot allowed to, she'll have my head!" says the troll. You lie there with the humongous foot on top of you, hoping for a miracle. You quickly notice the downward pressure of the foot is getting stronger. "Ack! At least ease up on your foot's pressure. Do you want to crush me?" The troll ignores you, knowing he cannot do anything. You start hammering on the trolls foot. "Ah, thanks for that massage," chuckles the troll. What else can you do?

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