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Belt-bursting Business

It's not long before customers start pouring into the restaurant, and for the first time you notice exactly how radical a difference Greg's pizza has had on the community. Before you hadn't paid any real attention to the customers, simply passing off orders as they came and were served. Now however, you can see that the bulk of the customers have become 'calorie-enriched'. As people line up and sit down, you see that ill-fitting clothing is the fashion choice of this crowd, shirts stretch overswollen waistlines, trying unsuccessfully to cover up the additional expanse, while belts creek ominously as they strain against adipose tissue. Even so, your helpless to warn anyone off as you addicted brain refuses to allow you control over your tongue to warn off the buyers from this fatty fate. Your stuck serving out tainted pizzas as the morning crowd rolls in like a tide for the all-you-can-eat buffet.

You struggle to keep up with the flow of cash, your extra bulky form limiting your reach to the registery, with rings almost like a phone off the hook with the number of sales going through it. So far nobody shows any sign of tasting anything different in the pizza, and you are left doubting wither you picked out the right ingrediant to replace, meaning your last effort to put a stop to this was in vain. Anxiety rising, you don't notice as a familiar face enters the room, and it's only when he is in front of the register that you realize that your face to face with...


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