With the mere mention of lunch, James has caused you a loud grumbling in your stomach. More like a growl from a bear then the tummy noise.
Since you're now bigger than Mike, you should have a Mike-sized appetite or bigger! You head into the kitchen and open up the stainless steel fridge door to see the treasures inside. There, among the usual pop, milk, juice, fruit and cold condiments, is the remainder of the chicken roast from 2 nights ago. It looks luscious, like it was just cooked.
Your empty feeling in your cavernous stomach gets stronger as you take out the roast and grab a fork and knife. You set the chicken on the counter and begin cutting the meat off the bones and eating the chicken. Usually you’d stop and have something to drink, but the call of your voracious fat belly is unrelenting.
You stab a few more pieces of meat and down them, then another, then another. Suddenly, you’re thirsty as well. You look in the fridge and pull out...
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