About This File
I have high expectations. I'm an ambitious feeder. I am not content with just fattening you up a little bit like me. Sure I have a ** belly and lots of soft jiggles, but I want you to be so much bigger. I want you to keep eating for me until your life starts to change. Maybe it hits at 300lbs or 400lbs but eventually you won't be able to do the normal things even normal fat people do. Seatbelts won't close. You waddle instead of walk. You have to buy an extra airplane ticket. It all builds until you literally can't even move your fat ass around. Then I'll feel satisfied with your gain. Once you're helplessly immobilized with nothing to do but eat and lie around.