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Excerpt from an upcoming book --

"McDonalds, that temple of obesity, he'd stop with that. Big Macs were his weakness, those, and the sweet and sour sauce they served with chicken nuggets. He couldn't help but polish those off too.

It didn't matter what he tried, once he got going, there was no stopping until his gluttonous avarice was satisfied. It was like an addiction, a happy, warm, belling filling addiction, and it didn't matter if he ate to punish himself or for reward, the main focus was a belly, stretched as far as he could stand to endure. The stretch marks could testify to that fact.

"Oooooooh," he groaned, reaching over for the decadent, double layered cheesecake, "I guess I deserve this. If I wouldn't bring it home, I wouldn't be tempted to eat it." It had been topped with strawberries in syrup, with a perfect sweet crust and he had to lean back and massage his own double layers now sagging between his knees to better appreciate this sinful indulgence."

Description
Excerpt from an upcoming book --

"McDonalds, that temple of obesity, he'd stop with that. Big Macs were his weakness, those, and the sweet and sour sauce they served with chicken nuggets. He couldn't help but polish those off too.

It didn't matter what he tried, once he got going, there was no stopping until his gluttonous avarice was satisfied. It was like an addiction, a happy, warm, belling filling addiction, and it didn't matter if he ate to punish himself or for reward, the main focus was a belly, stretched as far as he could stand to endure. The stretch marks could testify to that fact.

"Oooooooh," he groaned, reaching over for the decadent, double layered cheesecake, "I guess I deserve this. If I wouldn't bring it home, I wouldn't be tempted to eat it." It had been topped with strawberries in syrup, with a perfect sweet crust and he had to lean back and massage his own double layers now sagging between his knees to better appreciate this sinful indulgence."