Only a fee montage ago you were a young And tall man form Westeros seeking to begin a new life in bravos het now you are 2 inches tall And totally dependend on young girl for protection richt now you were in Aray's bag si you would not be seen iT was the Nearly night time And the young girl became tires she wat down at her bed in a room form at a tavern wich she managers to hier for a night she picked you out of her bag And put you down on the pillow next to her you were surprises by this because Nearly every time she forces you to sleep on the cold ground or between her smelly toes or sometimes even forces you to clean her filthy ass but
iT Seems she is to tired to even try to torture you she looks at you with Large grey eyes And says, dont think i always be so mercifull to you littel men i am gonna have Some fun with you tommorrow morning she Saïd with a sadistic smile you were scared knowning wat she had in kind for you would-be be pleasand for you she Seems amused by your fear And says goodnight little man the giantess closes her eyes And slowly falls asleep you try to get Some sleep to but?
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