show|moldy thighs
say|Narrator|There's some mold that's been growing on this table.
choice|Ew, gross.|They kind of look like thighs...||thighs

say|Me|Mold? In my tavern? Not on my watch.
say|Narrator|You grab a rag and wipe away the mold with rigor until the table is squeaky clean.
hide|moldy thighs
jump|continue

label|thighs
say|Narrator|You stand and stare at the mold, appreciating its resemblance to a pair of soft plump thighs...
say|Me|Nice.
deviance|1

label|continue