As Jill is washed through the sewer through the rapids. That would make a professional white water rafter jealous. Jill finally spots the catwalk along the side of the tunnel. Doing what her father told her to do many times.
“ Jill it’s time you face the facts, being as small as you are you’re going to be flushed down many toilets, “ he said from behind his desk one day.
“ I know it’s gross but you’re gonna have to be ready for such things so all you have to do is “.
“ what what do I have to do “? Jill thinks. When suddenly the thought of her dad is replaced by a man with a straw hat.
“I’m gonna be king of the Pirates !”
“ goddamnit, Ana,” Jill thinks to herself then remembers.
“ swim to the side !” Jill says and does it.
Finally, Jill is at the platform and up the ladder using the sides to climb. Thank God I’m so good at ropes in gym class Jill thinks to herself. As she climbs out of the sewer lid and onto the sidewalk.
“When there’s no more room in hell I Jill !”.
But she fails to see the bottom of a high-healed pump. That crushes her into the ground her back forced against the hot sidewalk, her face forced into the dirty shoe soul. Which Jill notices is smooth before she is lifted into the air.
“ slow down dumbass !” Jill yells does it work?
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