You continue in your dead sprint towards potential safehaven as you notice the sign down the street for that new Chinese restaurant. You round the corner out of the neighborhood and open the door for hopeful rescue. You are met with anything but help, as the Asian hostess grabs you by your arm and with an incredible feat of strength pulls you into the kitchen, full of women carrying the same large gut.
One of them licks their lips as they see you resting on the cold floor in front of her towering kneecaps. You froze in fear as the large Asian lifted you onto the stainless steel countertop and pulled your clothes off. You sat as the woman salted you, turning you over and over again like just an ingredient in her complex meal. She then plucked you off of your high podium once more, setting you in a fiery pot of steaming rice. You feel every burn hit your body, soon immobilized in the shock.
The chubby lady laughed as she turned off the stove and dumped you into an incredibly large bowl of rice. You were then prepared further, with chopsticks being punctured into the rice mere inches away from your unflinching face. The bowl was then lifted up and carried out into the main dining room of the restaurant, and carried to a table consisting of
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