You call you sis in Kansas. "Mmmhmmf.... Hello?" you hear on the phone. "Becky is that you?" you ask. "Yeah I am just havin' a snack is all. I love this fried chicken!" She says. Strange your sis runs marathons and eats only the healthiest foods. "Fried chicken?" you ask. "You never eat fatty foods!" you say. "Well things have changed. I don't think I'll be running any time soon, unless I see a all you can eat sign." She says between mouthfuls of chicken. "It is the dust from the comet. Women everywhere are getting fatter and taller. I can't control myself, it is like I am under a spell or mind control. I've gained 100 lbs in a week and 6 inches in height. I am now 225 lbs & 5'9" tall." she says. "You said spell? What does that mean?" you ask. "Just like I feel powerful and better than anyone, certainly any man. Listen I got to go the pizza man is here. Take care bro. Bye." She says hanging up.
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