"Whoo... 1100 pounds huh? That is pretty big," Sam muttered as he thought.
"Yeah, sure is," Tomas said as Sam finally took the flyer from him. "Up to you. Whatever you want to do is fine with us, Sammy."
Sam looked at the flyer and saw a few shots from various matches on it above the information. It looked like a cross between real wrestling and the horribly scripted stuff. The mats were on the floor, the guys were huge and in various costumes, but the actions looked real. Most importantly- it looked fun.
"Alright. I'll do it," Sam said with a smile.
Tomas smiled back, "Good, good. The address is there for you. The building isn't too far away so you shouldn't have any problems getting there. Ask for Mitch."
Sam nodded, thanked the mayor and walked out of the office. He went down to the lobby, waving to the rather preppy, yet enormous receptionist who gave him a wink as he exited the building. It was wonderfully sunny out and the streets were nice and clean. Cars and trucks went by, people were walking- waddling- down the street. This place really wasn't so bad after all.
Eventually Sam made it to the wrestling headquarters. It was in a tall skyscraper that housed various other companies. The directory had the logos for restaurant chain headquarters, clothing store executive offices, and a myriad of other businesses. Sam found the floor the wrestling federation was on and went to the elevator lobby. He pushed an up button and watched the various numbers light up above the doors to see which elevator would come down first when someone else walked up next to him.
He turned to give a friendly smile when he saw how big the man was. The guy was enormous! He had to be at least 6'6" and was as wide as a barn. His gut was wide and hung down over his thighs, barely contained by the biggest tank top Sam had ever seen. The guys legs were big enough to crush cars and his backside was comprised of two, colliding planets trapped in a pair of jersey shorts. Sam's eyes traveled up to the man's face. His cheeks were puffy and pushed his thick lips together, chin bloated and soft. His eyes, though, were a light blue that were almost calming. His hair was golden and like a lion's mane- flowing and long, but not too long.
The doors to the elevator opened and the guy looked down at Sam, holding a huge hand out in front of him, "I believe you were here first."
"Oh... uh... yeah, right," Sam said as he went into the elevator.
The behemoth followed Sam into the elevator that looked like it could hold a couple of elephants. He turned to Sam and smiled, "I'm..."
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