What was I thinking??? Greg wondered dazedly as he dashed from the scene, the first four dollars he had stolen still clutched in his fist. The police began to chase after him, shouting insults at him for the apparent awful thing he had done.
Greg was fat. So heavy and cumbersome that after he had run one block he could hardly stand anymore. Exhausted, he fell to his knees at the end of the street. The police began to surround him...
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