Krystal turned to see a towering, obese woman wearing a faded, stained white dress. Beads of cloudy sweat dripped down the woman's plump face and collected on her faint mustache. "I asked youse where ya was goin'."
Krystal paused,"I...I'm looking for a restaurant." The obese woman scowled like a constipated bulldog. "Go away woman! We don't take kindly to outsiders. You been creeping around dem there woods ain't ya?!" The obese woman took a deep painfull breath. The mere act of speaking took a toll on her weak lungs.
"No. I'm just looking for..." The obese woman interupted, "...Go away. Go away. Don't youse tell anybody 'bout what youse seen." The obese woman took a step towards Krystal. The obese woman emitted a pungent sickening stench of body odor and cow manure. The odor crept towards Krystal like a smothering fog. The obese woman yelled, "Miss Garfield has told youse to leave. I'll learn youse real good if ya don't. Theys told me yose be comin'." Miss Garfield tuned for a second and yelled, "Frank! Frank gets out here!"
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