A tiny white bug pushes through the thick wall of people. It bravely runs into the open and comes right up to the toe of Kourtney's sneakers. A quiet, female voice admires "Oh, she's beautiful. Absolutely beautiful! My blossomed creation! She is magnificent proof of my experiments and theories! This is the greatest day of my life!"
The minuscule professor at Kourtney's feet calls up to Kourtney directly in a louder voice, "Hello! Can you hear me up there?!"
From over the mountains of her breasts Kourtney's face fills the sky. She stares down at the white speck below and the speck is overjoyed. "I'm professor Rebeka Montana!" She can hardly get a breath in. "You are magnificent, my wonderful creation!"
Kourtney stirs and squints her eyes. She's not paying you any mind as another cold wind blows in. You wish you knew what she was so focused on below, but you can barely hear through the wind. Kourtney giggles.
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