"Welcome. Madam. Welcome to ze 'Fit' farm. May I take care of your luggage."
Germaine, the incredibly voluptuous, overweight gothic hipster sighed in relief, "Thank you! I've gotten so fat that I feel like my huge ass and breasts are heavier than my luggage."
The French man smiled, Germaine indeed is as huge as she blatantly state. Large barely covered melons almost bursting out of her top. A small pudgy belly that crafted chunky loved handles at her waist. And to top it all off a nice, big watermelon sized butt barely contained in her ripped black pants. Germaine smoothed back her purple ponytailed hair. Shaved at both sides of her head.
"Now...eh...while I carry your...really heavy luggage to the room...huff...you can take yourself to ze buffet or ze spa..."
"B-buffet? As in all you can eat? Why would you include that in a fitness resort?"
"I just point people in different directions. I don't make them."
"That doesn't make any sense."
The Frenchman had already made his way down the hall, tugging at Germaine's luggage constantly.
"I can already tell this is something I didn't sign up for. Hell, this is probably the total opposite. But what's the point of not looking into this...I'm already here."
Germaine turned to the left where both the buffet and the spa resided. Yet, she couldn't decide on what to do first...
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