The person standing in the doorway was not peej, but his obese father. The first thing Max noticed was that he seemed younger! Pete was a man that, by Max's guess, was atleast intering his late 40's; now he seemed to be in his early 30's.
"O, it's you, Goof," he said in his usaul gruff voice, but it seemed to Max that it was not so harshly spoken like Pete would say it. It sounded almost kinder.
"You came to visit peej again?" Max nodded and Pete replayed,"Come in! I'm not getting any younger out here." Max made his way to.Peej's room, obviously desturbed by Pete's younger body.
He entered Peej's room and spotted him laying on a woopy cushion in front of the TV. He was busy munching down a pizza, cheese dripping from his chin, and he noticed Max coming into the room.
He gave him the usaul greetings and custered for him to sit beside him. Max took a seat next to Peej and told him about his father's much younger form.
Peej frowned when he recalled his story. "He has been having more energy than he usauly had," Peej said, taking another pizza slice from the box. "Perhaps he just got into using women beauty products," he joked.
Max chuckled, but he knew it was to do with something else.
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