She checked her face in a pocket mirror. She fluffed her hair a bit. She smiled, batted her eyes. Of course she looked perfect. She always did. But she also just liked to look at herself in the mirror a lot.
The light changed, so she continued walking down the street. Chest out. Hips swaying. She knew all eyes were on her.
Oh look, a phone call. She loved talking about herself, too. She turned to the window of a clothes shop, admiring herself and the store display.
"Hello? Yeah, this is Sharon. You mean," she watched her face light up with a smile. "I knew it! Thank you so - huh? Gain weight?"
When she looked at her reflection, she imagined herself with thunder thighs, a bubble butt, bulging belly and boobs, multiple chins, arms that waved twice... and gulped.
"... yeah, I'll do it." Click, she turned off her phone. What had she gotten herself into...
A few steps down the block, she found herself outside a burger joint. "Well, I guess I could still back out... " she imagined one of those juicy burgers going to her thighs. "Might be nice, eating whatever I want... "
Whatever is Sharon going to do? And why would she gain weight?
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