Amelia found a big bakery store and decided this would be the best place to go. She walked inside, and there were a few people inside, including a cashier.
Amelia walked up to the cashier, carrying her heavy doll in both hands, her ass covering some of her body. Upon reaching the desk, the Cashier smiled and looked down at the young girl.
"Hello, little girl! Is there anything I can help you with?" The cashier asked.
Amelia nodded. "I want some food for my doll, Buttons!"
The cashier giggled, playing along. "Alright, I got you. So, what kind of food does 'Buttons' like?" She said with a wink.
"I dunno, anything? She's not a picky eater." Amelia responded.
"Alright, well do you have any money?" The cashier questioned.
Amelia blinked. She put down Buttons and patted herself down for any cash, but it seemed she didn't. "Uh, no. I don't."
"Tell you what. Why don't you ask you daddy for some money, and then come back once you have some cash to spend on sweets?" The Cashier offered, still in a rather sweet-sounding voice.
Buttons began to whisper to Amelia. "Your father would never let you buy the amount of food I'm gonna eat. You need to get rid of her, and everyone else here!"
"How am I going to do that?" Amelia asked.
Buttons refused to respond after that, and the cashier spoke once more.
"Little girl? Did you hear me?"
Amelia began to ponder. Should she listen to Buttons and try to get rid of everyone in the store somehow, or go back to her father and ask for money?
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