"Better just grab those leftovers..." Josh said to himself as he rode over to the counter. It was still a little bit of a walk over to the fridge at the other end of the surface. But even from here Josh could see the little side door he used to get in and out of the massive fridge.
As Josh walked his way across the huge counter he had to stop to cover his ears every time the giants on the other side of the room decided to yell something about the game.
Finally, Josh heard Matt's voice boom out. "COMMERCIAL! TIME TO TAKE A PISS!"
Josh watched as the huge surfer dude shot up out of his chair and walk his way over to the bathroom.
"Finally maybe they'll stop yelling long enough for me to get to the damn fridge..." Josh said to himself
Josh continued his journey as he head a booming noise coming into the kitchen. Slowly looking behind him Josh saw Luke's gigantic muscled frame moving his way into the kitchen.
"Yo, any of you guys want anything while I'm out here!" He yelled back to the other men.
"Nah dude we're good!" Blake yelled back at his friend.
Josh watched as Luke poured himself some beer in his red solo cup and pile a few wings onto his paper plate. Figuring he should continue walking and spend less time gawking Josh continued on his quest for left overs when...
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