Inside the humid chamber you find a mass of flesh blocking your entry. There seems to be a dim light emanating from a rapidly shrinking gap within. You frantically search the area, producing a mop which you use to pry open the passage. You squirm your way through and find yourself in a new chamber. A table sits bearing cans of Fish Bits and room temperature Ant Molk above which a printout reads, "Refreshments". UBWU.
Ant Molk sounds good as hell I won't lie to you
Best served at room temperature it has everything the body needs
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