It doesn't taste bad. Kinda like pho ga. You find yourself slurping the stuff down by the bowl.
Your body spasms, and you fall back off the bench.
"It's alright son. Let it happen."
You black out.
You wake up, surrounded in darkness. You float, weightless in empty space.
Your body spasms, and you fall back off the bench.
"It's alright son. Let it happen."
You black out.
You wake up, surrounded in darkness. You float, weightless in empty space.