We force-fed each other lumps of clumps of goodness at the knee-replacement clinic to dislocate the pain. The nurses were so fat that I couldn't see their knees, only their lard-*****. "Help!" A nearby local ***** yelled, her whorish parts prudish, her lips blanched by ***** exposure. Why midgets never pig-out on synthetic growth hormone capsules is beyond me! Surely they'd be taller and better off? Tall people have a reason to live and short people got nobody to love.