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Eventually your senses become used to the troll's foot odour and you slowly come round, awakened by heavy troll snoring. Your head is still stuck fast between Troggie's smelly toes, but this time you are vertical. The troll himself is lying on a plie of moss and fungus, fast asleep.
When I say "used to the troll's foot odour" I only mean you've not passing out. The stench is still unbearable. Planting your hands and feet on the balls of Troggie's own big foot you desperately tug and tug.
Written by AR Jackson
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