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Another voicemail bit that popped into my head for this month.

When the last thing you groggily remember from going to a party the night before is being curled up inside a guy's stomach and starting to digest, you're a little shocked to wake up the next morning in your bed. As you wonder if it was an elaborate dream, you see a message on your phone that might have a few answers.

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Russell Hale

I think I would have loved to hear a big bear saying this to me, but still very hot idea I have an idea, basically it’s telling your snack how much they liked you, kind of like an uber Eats tip rating, except you use their phones/phone numbers to send the message to them, telling how good of a meal you were, or in some cases how you can improve, or in those very rare cases how bad of meal you were (mostly the Pred being a douche, but a small percent being actual bad meals) could be something interesting