fat muscley guy

You look down. that stupid leprachaun forgot to get rid of your belly! It's still hanging there, over your jeans. it wobbles when you walk. "Hey, lepachaun." you say. The leprachaun appears. "What's the prob now, laddie?" he askks. "What's this?" you say, pointing to your still gigantic stomach. "That is a masterpiece, an epitome of art." says the leprechaun.

"have you noticed anything wrong with it?" you ask. "what, do you want it bigger?" says tyhe leprachaun. "No.." you begin, but the leprachaun has already snapped his fingers. With dread, you turn to look at the mirror, and you see.....

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