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So much for keeping Fred thin.

As you look at your next customer, you are suddenly shocked to see the familiar face of Fred looking at you through hungry eyes. Of course, his face is about the only thing you can recognize, buried in swollen cheeks with a few extra chins. Looks like Fred has gone up a few sizes since last you saw him, his shirt doing nothing to contain the mass of fur covered flesh that cascades from under it. "Fred?!" you say in surprise, then remember that Greg had sent him a him the tainted pizzas. He must have eaten them, with the expectant result. "P-p-p-pizza..." he says, drooling as he hands over a wad of cash. "Fred, get a hold of yourself," you try, hoping to talk some sense into your friend, "Your not yourself." Fred looks confused, shaking his head as he tries to focus. "... the... the... pizza... too good..." he says, before the glazed look starts coming over him again, "More!" he says, shoving the cash into your hands. You reluctantly take it, and bring him a stack of pizza, which he takes and runs off to a booth, squeezing his bulk into it before shoving the first pizza into his face, his body seeming to swell even as you watch, pressing into the table like a water balloon. As much as you want to stop him, your own pizza addiction prevents you from compromising Greg's orders as more and more people buy into the obsession.

You need to do something, but what?


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