He then walked in his room clad only in his tightie-whities. Jeremy went with his bloated belly giggling along the way laid down on the couch and flipped on the television.
"Ahh....This is the life..." said Jeremy. Then he heard his stomach give off a loud groan. It had been at least an hour since breakfast, and now he was hungry again. He though to himself that he could always get something from the food that Odd bought.
At this point in time Jeremy's agenda was 'be lazy' and 'get something to eat'.
Jeremy looked around he laid his eyes on the inviting and vulnerable fridge. So, to comply and meet both of his needs he figured he would participate in a simple yet satisfying fridge raid.
15 minutes later Jeremy was sitting on his butt in the middle of the floor with a donut in one hand and a cheeseburger in the other. The fridge door was wide open and the cold air was blowing through Jeremy's golden hair.
"Wow, I don't think things could get much better than this!" He thought.
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