“Where on earth is… UHRRP… Where’s my order?”
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With her massive belly swaying from side to side under her dress and the wood flooring creaking under her feet, Trixie tediously trekked across the backstage area. Breathing heavily from the menial task as she felt her flabby legs rubbed together, the hefty showgirl was hardly in the mood for this. But being a staff of one for her independent magic troupe, she really didn’t have much choice…
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She had to pick up her own food delivery.
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Grumbling under her breath about the inconvenience while her expansive stomach growled hungrily, Trixie finally shuffled up to the curtains. Pulling them aside, she sighed happily finding that several catering platters had already been set upon a row of tables.
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With a coy smirk, Trixie grabbed her ravenous gut as her eyes locked onto her next meal.
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"Show time…"

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Trixie — 692 lbs