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After so much booze, it only took a little bit more for them to get stupid-
wasted again. The dragon stood at the entrance to Cell #34. He was in his human form. He had one hand on his hip and was tapping his foot. The vial of booze was shattered and broken underneath the ottoman. The two were sprawled in the corner. Astra was drooling and farting in time to her snores. Fred had somehow developed eye boogers in the short time he had been asleep. Also, he had jammed his hand up Astra's shirt and out the top of her cleavage. All his fingers were in her mouth, except his middle one, which was up her left nostril up to the second joint.
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