You can't move, everything is so heavy. You look at your arm, it's bigger then your fat mother's leg. Your belly is falling between your legs. You look at a mirror across from you and see Mrs. Lang. "My God, I'm big enough to be the fat lady at a side show. What the hell is going on here?" you think as you try to stand up. You're just a mass of fat and flab, scared to think of how ugly you are without your clothes.
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