It was a little girl, a blonde with pigtails pink shirt and jeans unbuttoned to accommodate her slowly swelling gut. She had eaten as much as fast as Lalia herself and that was no small feat. Her belly was as fat and protruding as Lalia's as well, though it looked even more prominent on the girl's smaller frame. As surprised as she was by this turn of events Lalia just redoubled her efforts to be the last woman standing in the contest. There was no way she was going to be out eaten by a little girl no matter how talented a glutton she seemed to be.
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