Jenny rushed around her apartment cleaning and getting ready for Paul's arrival, everything had to be perfect and she wanted to make an impression.
A knock on the door interrupted her frenzy. She answered the door to find Paul waiting on the other side, "Come in, come in, I'm glad you could come and help me."
Paul entered, carrying with him a small bag, "Oh its not problem for someone like you," He said with a sly smile on his face.
Jenny blushed briefly before changing the subject, "So, what do you have in the bag?" she said, bending over to attempt to see through the plastic.
"Oh, these are just some diet shakes I picked up on the way here," Paul remarked, remembering his odd trip to a "diet store". The dragonite running it was named Hank, and he made the well muscled arcanine look small. On his way out he saw what must have been one of the largest Raichu morphs he had ever seen with a smaller pikachu morph headed for the store.
"This is some good stuff for bulking up, just a shake a day will do you, take two or three if you want to go really fast," Hank said.
With that in mind he handed Jenny the bag, "Drink one these a day and you can watch the pound melt on...err off."
"Hm?" she look up inquisitively at his stumble.
"Nothing," he blushed slightly, "Let get started, now get on the treadmill and.....
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