“And it’s a pleasure to meet you too, and I hope you enjoy our school, where there’s nothing more important than getting fatter,” said Camie. He shakes your hand like he’s welcoming to this place, then he asks, “Say, why don’t you come along with me for lunch?"
"Sure," you reply. "I'm Mike, I'm new, I'm in grade 7. Look, can I ask, I though this school would be like the fat camp my folks sent me to last summer, but you and everybody else are fat! And there's posters of fat guys and junk. Isn't this a fat loss school?"
"Oh no," replied Camie, "every boy here is trying to gain weight. Fat is good, fat is phat, dontcha know?" he added in a funny accent.
Shortly, they were at the doors of the cafeteria...
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