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‘Are you all right, Dr Smell?’ she said, peering at two tiny little bite marks just above his nostrils.

‘I-I think so, Jamjar,’ stuttered Dr Smell, dabbing his nose with a hanky. ‘Not very lucky with this thing, am I?’ he said, pointing at his hooter, and I rewound my brain to a few weeks earlier, when his nose had been chopped off and stolen by the evil Mr X.

Future Ratboy and the Invasion of the Nom Noms

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