James’ mention of lunch produces a grumbling in your stomach - a big grumbling growl. As you’re now bigger than Mike, you should have a Mike-sized appetite! You head into the kitchen and open up your mother’s “cooling cupboard”. There, among the cookies and loaves of bread and flours, is a home-made cherry pie. It looks luscious, and the empty feeling in your cavernous stomach gets stronger as you take out the pie and slice it. Picking up a slice, you devour it in just a few bites. Usually you’d stop and have something to drink, but the call of your voracious fat belly is unrelenting - you pick up a second piece and down it, then a third, then a fourth. Suddenly, you’re thirsty as well. You look in the fridge and pull out...
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