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Fasting Food

Jamie smiled at the new part timer who brought her meal down to her office. As the trainee left Jamie checked out her figure. “Nice little butt,” the thought to herself, “We’ll see if she still has her little 120 lb. body after a few months of working here. Jamie then slowly turned on her desk chair to face her meal. The wheels screamed in protest, plastic grinding against plastic especially as she leaned forward a little to better survey the food in front of her. Jamie paused at the creak then slowly continued her turn. She knew she was on borrowed time with this chair, having passed its weight restrictions long ago.