The woman looked to be from Austrila,because you recongize that accent at once. How in the world did you get here? And where was Angela, you best friend? WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED LAST NIGHT??
"Hey, you keep quiet" said the woman rather sharply. "I dunno if you remember, but your Angela sold you to me last night after the party....I doubt if she remembers selling you at all now"
Your head is still killing you, and you wish it would just go away so you could think. You don't remember meeting this woman after the party...hell, you can't remember much of the party now. Why did this woman bought you in the first place? Is she gonna eat you...or will she do something else?
"My name is Mary" said the woman. "and we're on our way to Austrlia. Nearly there, too"
You look around and notice that you're in an airplane. The jar that you're in has holes in the lid for you to breathe...and there's also a piece of lettuce for you to eat. The piece of lettuce is bigger than you. You look up at Mary. She's not a bad-looking woman at all. She has blonde hair and brown eyes and at least a D-Cup. You grab your head and moan.
"Get some sleep" said Mary. "that's the best cure for a hangover"
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