I picked you out of a group for special treatment. Is this treatment considered torment? You decide as I subject you to deafeningly loud burps in your puny face. The scent is overpowering and you will learn to either love it or tolerate it. I leave you no other choice before I finally gulp you down. The discomfort and nasty sensations don’t end there. Immediately upon entering My stomach I begin explaining in extreme detail the digestive process that you will be put through and that will soon begin. It won’t be long before you are churned and melted, becoming one with My gaseous, gooey, bubbling stomach acids. Digest well, little one!