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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 26, 2010 15:39:22 GMT -4
"Big enough for what?" the man asked curiously.
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"Oh, you are?" she said her painted on frown actually turning upside down for the moment.
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Post by observer on Nov 26, 2010 16:56:19 GMT -4
Bouncy held the partly inflated balloons infront of Bo's chest. "Why this of course." She smiled, making sure the balloons didn't make contact with Bo. ------ "Why of course. It would be heartless of us to have invited you & left you with the bill." Fatso smiled. "Especially with how much I eat." She giggled, slapping her belly as they headed for their table.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 26, 2010 21:02:25 GMT -4
"Balloon Boobs?" he asked with a slight chuckle.
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"Oh, thats so thoughtful. I don't often have money." she remarked, her frown returning to normal.
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Post by observer on Nov 27, 2010 0:54:56 GMT -4
"Yep yep yep." She said happily. "Now how big do you want them?" Bouncy asked as she started inflating the balloons more. ------ "We know." Fatso giggled. "So Tootles, what did you order for 'Patchy' and us?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 27, 2010 9:17:28 GMT -4
They were already quite large, but he grinned and said "Keep going"
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"Well, I got your favorite. a huge greasy burger with tons of fried. For Patchy, I figured a simple turkey sandwhich would do the trick. Myself, I got a nice grilled chicken sandwhich with chips."
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Post by observer on Nov 27, 2010 13:19:13 GMT -4
Bouncy giggled as she took a deep breath. She blew into the balloons, looking forward to when he thought they were big enough. ------ "Mmmm that sounds delicious." Fatso said, licking her lips. "Don't you think so Patchy?" She asked, offering the hobo a seat at the whoopie cushion lined booth.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 27, 2010 13:37:52 GMT -4
Soon enough, when they were comically large, he said "That should do it."
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"Sounds lovely" she said with a weak attempt at a grin. Soon the waiter came and served each a plate of food.
"Enjoy, my dear" he said.
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Post by observer on Nov 27, 2010 13:46:20 GMT -4
Bouncy stopped and quickly tied the balloons to keep the air in. "So, you like them 'real' big huh?" She asked. ------ "We will." Fatso giggled, quickly digging into her meal.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 27, 2010 13:50:44 GMT -4
"Of course!" he laughed. "The Bigger the Better, I always say" he joked.
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Soon the three of you were happily munching away, and before long, you had finished your meals.
"Thanks for lunch, gals" Patchy said. "I have to get back to pan-handling though. The other hobos will start to worry!"
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Post by observer on Nov 27, 2010 14:02:59 GMT -4
"Well how about now?" She asked, grabbing the bottom of the guys shirt and sticking the balloons up into them. ------ "No problem Patchy. Take care." Fatso giggled, waving bye to the hobo.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 27, 2010 14:08:16 GMT -4
"Ha! That's funny" The man laughed. "Now I have boobs" he said in a joking manner.
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"That was cute." Tootles said as she sipped on her soda.
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Post by observer on Nov 27, 2010 14:31:46 GMT -4
Bouncy giggled, knowing soon the balloons would merge with his chest. "Well if your going to have big boobies, then maybe you should have some long hair to go with it." She laughed, pulling a curly pink wig and placing it on his head. ------ "Yeah, should we get dessert?" Fatso asked as she thought about Patchy's cookies.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 27, 2010 14:46:00 GMT -4
"Hey!" he said "I don't want to wear a girly wig!" he exclaimed. Bo merely watched.
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"If you insist" sighed Tootled with a laugh. "Perhaps well meet another funny human" she then added with a smile.
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Post by observer on Nov 27, 2010 14:54:06 GMT -4
"But it looks so good on you." Bouncy giggled, watching as the guy tried to pull it off. It looked to be stuck as the balloons seem to get heavier, but remained over his chest. ------ They didn't have to wait long before a young couple came in. However, the two seemed to be fighting as they looked for a table.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 27, 2010 15:06:20 GMT -4
He grabbed it and tried to pull it off as best he could but he couldn't. He was so focused on the wig that he didn't feel his chest becoming heavier than normal.
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"Ooh, that's not good." Tootles whispered as the two squabbled.
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