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Chapter #5

Walk unwillingly into diner

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You almost reah the car when you suddenly jerk away from it. You look down and see your leg's moving in a strangly mechanical motion. Like a robot. Before you know it your walking through the door's to the resterant.

It was done up like a fifty's diner. Both's lined the walls with red leather seat's and a checkerboard patterened table. Their was also a bar with stools that looked like they were built for a whole family. The waitress's theire were the most beautiful girl's he had ever seen in his life. Everything about them was model perfect. Each one of them wearing a tight tight t-shirt with 'fatty patties' streched over their enormous breasts the ranging from double F to a triple H bigger than an average human head which was sported by what appeared to be the manager if the badge told him anything.

The girl's were all flying in and out of too kitchen doors. Eery time a girrl went in another came out sporting a huge tray of fatty food's and placed it in front of a corpulant customer. The entire reserant was jam packed with people not one of which was anything less tha double the weight they should be. The couple that just left being the skinniest of these folk as you can't see a man under 55lbs or a woman under 300lbs. If you ignored the delighted moans emanating from them from each bite you might notice the way their hands seem to resist and they bring their food to their mouth's or the looks of horror and despair in their eye's.

You unwillingly march up to the only empty stool atr the bar. Right in front of the manageress. She smile's at you.

"You weren't about to try and leave without having something first now were you." She say's sweetly. She leans over exposing her cleavage in the v cut top. Your so mesmerised by the vally of flesh that you don't notice her placing something in front of you until you hear it hit touch down on the table. "No one leaves here until we want them to." She say's quietly

You ignore the last sentence and look at what she placed in front of you.

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. A menu

2. Food

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