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The truth is out.

"What the heck is going on?" cries one of the customers, as Greg staggers up, rubbing a lump on his head from where he collided with the wall. You don't want to give Greg the chance to talk, knowing he was good at manipulating people. "The... the pizza is drugged..." you blurt, so stuffed that even you addition can't persuade you to want even another slice of pepperoni, "it's made to be addicting... had to... eat it all... to stop it..." you say between labored breaths. You can't move, everything hurts, your so tight your surprised you hadn't exploded at some point. You really should have, and your left wondering why you hadn't. Perhaps the spray on stretch you were doused with when Greg put you uniform on you also affected your body, a side effect Greg must have overlooked, as no only have you destroyed his entire stock of pizza, your also alive, despite looking hike you had swallowed a giant wrecking ball.

Eyes turn to Greg, who looks dumbfounded at the sight of you. "I... um... he..." he stammers as he tries to come up with a cover story for this. "Before he can though, you feel a gurgle that rings audible through the kitchen, and his eyes go wide with fear. "Oh, crap, what have you done!" he says, before turning for the door and trying to run. However, a number of customers grab him, dragging him back, "NO,NO," he yells, "I have to get out of here!" As he does, you feel...


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