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"OM NOM NOM NOM" went the | terrible roar of Godzilla as he polished off the last inhabitant of Tokyo. "That was delicious! I wonder what I should do now." | He thought a moment, and a wry smile crossed his muzzle. He made sure no one was looking, and slowly pulled on a huge, sparkly pink Godzilla-sized thong. | "ĦIt is sexy time now!", he roared. Stomp. Stomp. Stomp. Jump, turn, stomp. This continued for eight hours as Godzilla exhausted the last groove of his sexy dance. | "Oh no. Godzirra!" Shouted a Japanese man passing through Tokyo on a business trip. "This is rearry the rast straw." Godzilla's eyes settled on the man, he was still sexified from his dance.
