The tiny pale-yellow stone squeezes out of the dark crypt, wobbling as it emerges onto the glistening tonsil surface. It stretches lazily, arching its lumpy body like it just woke from a nap, then blinks slowly with an unbothered, sleepy expression. Faint moist glimmers ripple on the tissue around it. The camera holds a steady, locked-off close-up, conveying casual, comedic freeloading charm. ...
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