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Chapter XX: Supersize me

One day I was walking quietly in the bathroom of my new roommate , my eyes fell on carelessly a dusty relic located 50 cm from the bath mat - mop : The scales.

suddenly I had the idea to test the operation of the thing.

Because here, the devices tend to be diverted from their operation primary ...

For example, the bathtub is above all morgues hair inert. And the toilet seat is facetious since ' it often conceals the opening "poo gift" ... that they're not alone, are serious shit .

(although I guess the guy who's been there and had to be said, too con relying "'s it! I just muddy for 5 kg of shit, so I flap the flap and I m'casse mode seen or known! . But damage
idiot, you'll know for next time smell always betrays ...).

Thus, 1 and 1 left foot right foot later ...

I find myself with 5 kg in the ass ...

[WHA-AT THE U-FU-UCK? ]

pTet was because the balance was set incorrectly.

Or because that day I wore my white cotton panties triple thickness.

Or my hair thick verrrrry have undergone bionic growth in three months.

Or maybe because it was a while, I had not made the legs, I know.

Or, I took 2.5 kg of chest in each breast.

Finally, I sketched out the idea that I might become a nutritionally speaking Monster .

Or worse, a Elsewhere Landes.