Junior pulled out the lengthy robe, vest, and hat. He securely fastened all the buttons and tied all the rope. The loose robe covered up Juniors plump pot belly and small love handles.
His briefs were getting rather tight but it didn’t bother him. He walked in front off his mirror, combed his hair, hopped in the car and his mom drove him to the convention.
As he entered the huge doors of complex a huge rush of air hit him in the face. But it was good, Junior loved Comic Conventions and such, he felt so at home.
He looked around at the other crazy costumes, aliens, other wizards, knights, kings, queens and other costumes brightly decorated the convention. Rare comic books were being sold over at the far corner of the complex. He started heading that way…
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