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... lled of salt.
Of foam and wind and freshness.
But the closer Jasper drew, the more his little nose wrinkled, the more his chest squeezed as the air pressed rotten and foul.
At first it was faint, just a sting at the back of his throat, like biting into fruit gone bad.
But then it swelled...it became thicker and sharper, until he gagged and almost lost his breath mid-flight.
"Ew... no, no, no...this is bad...very very bad indeed, " he whimpered, cupping a h ...
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