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Post by The Master of the World on Sept 2, 2013 23:56:42 GMT -4
"I really think you should stop before you lose control of your legs."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Sept 3, 2013 0:00:47 GMT -4
"But this tastes so good!" she said, her chins wobbling as she reached again with stubby fingers. "All I ever wanted to do was eat sweets, and now this is my change." She said with a burp. She then fell down on her butt.
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Post by The Master of the World on Sept 3, 2013 0:04:16 GMT -4
"But you can't eat them all the time. Its not healthy."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Sept 3, 2013 0:25:30 GMT -4
"Um, okay. That's a good point." she said
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Post by The Master of the World on Sept 3, 2013 0:26:11 GMT -4
"Then allow me to bring you to others who share certain conditions with you."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Sept 3, 2013 0:33:10 GMT -4
"They got fat too?" she said as she stood up."
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Post by The Master of the World on Sept 3, 2013 0:34:30 GMT -4
"Not exactly. You'll see it when you get there."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Sept 3, 2013 0:38:43 GMT -4
She waddled as she followed the gardner. As she did, she suddenly realized how much she disliked walking, how she just wanted to sit around. It seemed the fruit was effecting her mind too.
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Post by The Master of the World on Sept 3, 2013 0:39:18 GMT -4
"Just keep walking, chubby. We're almost there."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Sept 3, 2013 0:45:03 GMT -4
"Alright." She sighed, her fat legs getting tired.
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Post by The Master of the World on Sept 3, 2013 0:47:26 GMT -4
"After we arrive there, you can eat as much as you want."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Sept 3, 2013 1:13:56 GMT -4
"mmmm." she said.
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Post by The Master of the World on Sept 3, 2013 7:32:14 GMT -4
"Yes. Exactly."
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