one morning, upon awakening from agitated dreams, Gregor Samsa found himself, in his bed, transformed into a beautiful horse
one morning, upon awakening from agitated dreams, Gregor Samsa found himself, in his bed, transformed into his fursona
one morning, upon awakening from agitated dreams, Gregor Samsa found himself, in his bed, transformed into a sentient airplane, with passengers inside
one morning, upon awakening from agitated dreams, Gregor Samsa found himself, in his bed, transformed into a delicate sapling apple tree covered with sweet-smelling blossoms. and his feet were so thirsty
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