You walked in and saw what a normal daycare center would look like. Cribs, a playpen, diapers, bottles, pacifiers, stuffed animals, anything a baby would want. Except most of this stuff were big, like for an adult. A cute boy in an employee's outfit who's about your age walks in and notices you. He walks up to you with a simple smile on his face.
"Good morning, my name is Tommy. Looks like you're our first customer" he said.
"What?" you asked, clearly he was confused. "I'm not really a customer, I don't have any kids or siblings or anyone for you to babysit."
"Oh...so you're not here to become a big fat baby."
"What are you talking about?" you asked curiously, now you were really confused.
"Follow me" she said while grabbing your hand. "I can show you."
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