[Your name is Timmy turner. You have a Fairly odd parents, Little Faries that grant you any wish ever. You wish for to be freinds with benefits with trixie, a skinny girl you love. You walk in her house, you can smell her farts from the door. Smells like rotten eggs. You walk to her room, Sodas everywhere, pizza crust On the bed, and you see trixie, she has strech marks on her belly, she has a gaping belly button that can eat your WHOLE finger, and she’s just a lazy, gassy, messy, slob of a girl. She hears you enter.]

{Trixie:”there you are, Timmy. Come here, I can’t move because.. we’ll I’m a slob~”}