My belly is so ridiculously heavy now that it sags down past my flabby fupa, a continuous reminder of how insatiable my appetite has become. Watch as I lift this overfilled, overstretched gut and let it crash down onto the table like an earthquake.
I invite you to indulge in every voluptuous curve before you. I'm just a cow basking in the pasture, endlessly grazing.
You need this big, blubbery body as much as I need to be fatter. My only question is this: how are you going to make me huge and heavy while you're still with that tiny little twig?
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