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“W-w-what do you mean?” Elige replied, his bald scalp drenched with sweat.
“We don’t need you in NA anyway. This is MAGA country and you’re not making America great,” cxzi stated. “Besides, I’m craving a drink.”
Elige looked down. He noticed his skin turning into a glassy substance. He could temporarily see his organs dissolve until all that was left inside of him was a weirdly alcoholic fluid. Before he knew, he turned into a bottle of Bud Light. Cxzi picked him up and twisted his cap.
“A-A-ACK-“ elige screamed but it was too late.
“Bottoms up!” Cxzi exclaimed and chugged the bottle.