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Man, this job is tiring.

The other workers begin arriving just after you leave the change rooms, and receive their uniforms from the boss. You scoff at their size - most of these guys are tiny! Sure, one or two of them have a bit of muscle tone, but almost all of them are surprisingly thin for construction workers. You'd think the boss would hire decently-sized workers, but no, he just recruits anyone who signs up. You sigh and shake your head, then lumber off to the materials pile and get to work hauling the stuff around the worksite. It's much easier than it was yesterday. You're able to carry the heavy pipes and beams around without any trouble, even if it takes you a while to haul your body to the destinations. You're used to your 400-something kg weight though, and the job gets done pretty fast.

Lunch break is called after about 50 trips, and you plonk your fat ass on a loose beam. The metal creaks and strains beneath your collosal weight, even bending slightly, but the makeshift bench holds itself together. Your legs are burning from having to carry all that weight non-stop, but the rest quickly dulls the pain. You grab your lunch (a stupidly small cheese sandwich), and chomp it down in a single bite. Of course your stomach grumbles for more, but you don't have any more food. You really need to pack more for your lunches. You realise that a canteen has been set up for the workers, and the smells wafting from the stall prove too strong. You heave yourself up onto your feet, then begin the slow journey to the canteen.

As you walk, your massive thighs force you to move at snail's pace, taking each step slowly as you try to force your legs past each other. Your gut isn't helping, as it slaps against your legs whenever you take a step, and throws you off balance every time. But, years of being fat has gifted you with amazing abilities, and you manage to make the trip relatively quick for a man of your girth. When you reach the canteen, you order half the menu and eat it on the spot. When you're finally full, you pay your fine and head back to your bag. After making the 20 metre walk in 10 minutes (a new record), you sit yourself down again and rest your legs from all that exercise.

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