As you sit there, adjusting to the girth of your new body, a man in a pin striped, red and
white shirt, along with a straw hat comes walking up to your booth.
"Uh oh, looks like we got a new one!" he said laughing.
"What are you talking about?" you ask, as your fat jiggles around.
"Well you see, this booth is cursed! Every year, the current fat lady is allowed to find a new
girl, and switch bodies with them if they agree to be her servant for a little while. She's
tricked you I suppose..." he said grimly.
You begin to panic, not sure how you could possibly stay like this for an entire year. "Well,
change me back! This is illegal! Please!" you beg.
He apologizes and tells you that you're going to have to stay this way for an entire year,
and only then can you pass on the curse.
"Don't worry! We'll supply you with plenty of food!" he says, just as he snaps his fingers.
A woman walks up to you with a huge plate of fried foods, and takes a leg of chicken off
the platter.
"Here you go!" she says, as she stuffs it in your mouth.
"Mmm..." you say, enjoying the chicken. "Maybe I CAN get used to this..."