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The Dragon's Hunger

You shake your head slowly, going inside of your lair. Even though you're full you still remain uncomfortable and unsatisfied. You decide to take a nap.

Even you wake up, there's a woman (likely a witch) standing in front of you. She's carrying two immense jugs of the bubbly pink liquid.
"Care for a drink?" She smirks.
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