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an explanation

You seriously think that a 511 pound man could manage to grab a Leprechaun? Please. You miss the little man completely and land on the floor, shaking the whole house. from your vantage point on the floor, you say "why am I so massive? I thought that Peter's eating problem was gone.." "oh, did I forget to tell ye?" he smiled maliciously, leaving no doubt that he never had meant to tell you "I'm afraid your wish had.... unintended repercussions. Instead of halving Peter's appetite, as ye intended, your wish doubled it. I told ye there'd be backfire." You pull yourself up, and you feel a rumbling in your stomach. You feel your fat expanding, and your stomach gets even larger. You step on the scale. 525. "What the heck?" You exclaim angrily, as the needle moves up to 530 "uh-oh, boyo," the Leprechaun exclaims gleefully. "Peter must be having a wee bit of breakfast" Your eyes widen at this. You remember Jessie saying something about a "buffet-style" breakfast. You break off into a quick waddle towards the kitchen.


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