Granted, it manifests as a coughing, orphaned puppy
It’s your brain.
Your hiccup is a leopard and your hammer is an inflatable toy one. Good luck.
Look, this doesn’t even have to end with a curse.
No fooling, if you get the hiccups just tell yourself, “I am not a fish.”
It’s the stupidest hiccup cure I’ve ever heard. And it somehow always works.
Granted. You hear the boss music, gradually getting louder.
The boss music… Is my music, right? I’m the boss about to beat the crap out of my hiccups, riiiight?
In your peripheral vision, you see a long red bar filling up. The text above it says “Hic, Lord of the Cups”