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I want Josie to blow her warm dorito breath on my face while an audible "haaaaa" is heard very close to my face. That's it, that's the final nibble. You don't nibble more than that. As the warmth and humidity is absorbed by the skin on my face, my ears naturally get hot and red. The moment is now. I can peer inside the abyss, her open mouth, and see her cheeto filled cavities, her saliva running down her tongue, and the main spectacle. That shinning pearl on top of it, asking me to touch it with my own tongue. I get closer in order to give Josie a kiss on the lips, but I can't move. What is happening? I'm numb, suddenly my arms are are not moving at all... then it hits me. I've been nibbled to death. As the visage of her open mouth with her shinning piercing fades away from my sight, I'm bleeding out on the ground, gasping for air. That's it. I've been blessed with the best death one can have. Being nibbled to death by the navajo queen herself. I look up. Her never ending legs are standing next to me. Yes. This is alright. As my sight blurs and my mind stops thinking, the last thing I can appreciate in this world are her long bronze legs right in front of me. The last thing my mind can think of before going blank is "erm I love Josie"