"N-No, We -Pbraaaaaaaapht!- we're full." Aleysha groaned as she paid.
Actually, that was a lie; both of them were starving, but they just wanted to get out of there fast. After a few minutes of walking, however, their hunger became unbearable.
"Tiffany -FRAP!-, I need food! Now!"
"C-Brrrrrrt- Calm down! Look, here's a restaurant, right here!" Tiffany responded, pointing at a mexican-themed joint.
The inside of the building was incredible; greasy, sloppy burritos piled a mile high, vats of pure nacho cheese, vats of refried beans, rice, enchiladas...
Their stomach gurgled in anticipation.
"We can't eat here!" Tiffany whispered, trying to hold in her gas. "We'll get worse!"
Aleysha didn't hear her. She was already running towards the...
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