"Oh jeez, wait a minute! You can't leave, I know who you are, you're that comic artist! Get moving guy, your fans are waiting for autographs!" Comic artist? Oh no, you need to get out of here! Before you can make a run for it, this girl stands up and puts her arm around you to guide you to your table.
She stands much taller than you, putting you eye-level with the dark stains under her arms. She pulls you out of the way of a group of girls trading cards, shoving you face first into her pungent pits. You're dragged to your table, where a number of girls are already waiting for you.
"Here he is, ladies!" The girl says. "Remember, he said that hugs are allowed, but no flash photography!" The girls in line squeal as you're sat down in a chair. You're approached by...
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