As the guards take you into a private building, they ask you what your favourite food is, one that you'ld have all the time if you didn't have to worry about colestrol, calories and other health matters. (Doesn't matter what you reply)
You are stripped and weighed before taken to a holding cell, where you are left for a few hours.
Later on the guards take you to a large room with a large table laden with extra helpings of your favourite grub. There is also a strong padded chair which you are told to sit on. "Feel free to help yourself" says one of the guards before you are left alone to feed your face. This is punishment?
When you have consumed all of the food on the table, some waiters come in with second helpings of the same. You know it's really going to bloat you up but you eat it just the same. Well it is free, even if you're not.
After second, and then third helpings you turn down the fourth that's placed in front of you. "No thankyou." you say, patting your bloated belly "I'm full up. I can't eat another mouthful."
"Oh, but you will." replies the employee firmly "You'll keep eating until you're big and fat enough, then you'll be turned into an animal of equal weight and girth. We could do with an extra.."