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Fatty Strikes Back

You look at the aliens and vomit.

Sickened by the mainstream image you now represent, you feel a great rage building up inside of you.

"My Fat!" you scream at the alien who is now wiping your lunch off of your chin, "My glorious fat! I've been growing it since I was a child!!!"

The alien looks at you quizically. "Did we not give you the body that all humans dream of having? Has our research on this subject been in error? You try our patience, human! Our research shows that a little gratitude is called for in this situation!" "A little gratitude? A little gratitude?!? I now represent all that is evil in modern day society!"
"I do not understand..."
"You have turned me into the image of perfection! This body will be the goal of the masses and when they discover that it is an impossible goal to obtain, they will sink into a deep depression, ending in suicide! You just killed thousands of teenagers, you heartless bastards! I'll make you pay..."

You lunge for the aliens throat and...


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