“So, never seen a lot of fat guys?” asks Rocco, smiling. “Well, that’s about to change!” He looks down at his watch, then smiles back at Matt. “In less than 60 seconds, the bells are going to ring for lunch, and this place is going to fill with fat guys - some of them even bigger than me!” Rocco steps back, and realises that Matt’s attention is still rivetted on his grandiose gut. “It is magnificent, isn’t it?” Rocco says lightly, then runs a hand lovingly across his prodigious paunch. “C’mon, let’s you and I go get a headstart on making your belly as big as mine!” he adds, pulling back from Matt slightly and turning towards the serving counter where Mr. Pots is uncovered tray after tray of fresh hot food.
Matt pulls out of his mesmerised state and starts to follow Rocco, his mouth watering with the smells of good cooking. As the two of them grab trays, Matt says to Rocco, “Your gut is so great! But mine’s never going to be as big as yours.”
“Oh, you can’t say that,” replies Rocco. “It’s nearly miraculous what a few years at OSB can do for a guy. I’ve been here
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