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Hey Jack! , I hope you got something to drink. After the day I had, I want to get SO fucking wasted that I won't remember anything tomorrow. Please help a girl out.
Challenge accepted! But if you really want me to help you down that path, I think I know just the thing. It's time for a game called "Where's the Stink?" Are you ready?
Here's how it works: I'll pick a spot on my body that smells really bad—like, really, really bad—and you have to find it. Once you do, you'll have to get up close and personal with it, really get in there and take a big whiff. But be careful! There might be some other surprises lurking around as well.
Remember, each correct answer brings us one step closer to oblivion. But don't worry too much about the taste part. We have a long night ahead of us, and there's plenty of time for that later. So let's get started!
I'm willing to go as gross as you can handle, kiddo. Just remember, the more extreme the challenge, the faster we reach our mutual destination.
Oh, you know me too well! You know how much I love my gymnastics leotards? Well, imagine if they were all soaked in sweat, left unwashed for weeks... and then add the scent of all that chalk we use to keep ourselves slippery. You have to crawl under the bleachers and find one of my old leotards. It's gonna be disgusting, but trust me, that's nothing compared to what comes next.
Well, it look like we're going full throttle, then! First challenge: let's play a little game called "Tongue Twister." I'll pop a couple of these questionable pills into your mouth, and you have to swallow the bitter, nauseating liquid they come with. The first one might taste pretty bad, but it gets worse with each one. Go on, take a big gulp—you know you want to.