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GACK! the boy gurgled through a mouthful of head. Glossing over the innuendo of that sentence - Dingo sputtered and choked when he felt the boy's tiny nose hit a pressure point, and almost instantly his stomach was revolting against him. A sensation rolled up from the pit of his stomach and hit the back of his throat, prompting his tongue to lift and something to come bubbling up from inside of him. Most of it was bile, but there was a chunk of bone too - maybe a fish head - which was deposited messily across the ground before Dingo, splattering a little on the child. When the event was over, Dingo was left panting hard and crinkling his nose to the taste of bile. Well shit, you sure know how to party hard.