“Oh my these mashed potatoes just look so scrumptious I can’t wait to dig in!” Says Jenny. You feel the cold metal of the spoon touch your body. “I just wish our guest was here to enjoy it but I guess things happen but I can’t let that let me down” you feel part of you being lifted into the air on the cold metal spoon into the moist cavern of Jenny's mouth. The constant chewing is causing you much pain. After what appears to be a few minutes all of your body has been eaten by Jenny. “This was one of the best containers of mashed potatoes I think I ever had thank you.” You look around the cavern of her stomach. How do you escape?
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